Mo Boyuan left the tent, he walked not far away to smoke.
Actually, Mo Boyuan did not usually smoke, he only did so on a few occasions.
As he smoked, he flipped through his phone message, as expected, there was no reply.
He sighed and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.
...
Early in the morning.
Jiang Tingxu was still asleep, the phone under her pillow vibrated rapidly.
"Hello?"
"Dr. Jiang, Bai Shiyou's condition has worsened, he needs to undergo surgery immediately. Director Gong wants us to go to the hospital soonest possible."
His condition had worsened?
Jiang Tingxu suddenly came to her senses:
"How can that be?"
Bai Shiyou's condition looked very good when he went to the hospital yesterday?
He even greeted her with a smile.
Why did he suddenly...
"Dr. Jiang, hurry up. I'll wait for you downstairs and call a taxi."
