Bran and Nicola then arrived at the door of the operating room.
At this time, I just arrived. I was sitting on a chair at the door of the operating room, feeling a little absent-minded.
Bran walked over quickly and asked anxiously, "sister, how is Winson?"
I shook my head calmly and said, "not very well."
The three words left Bran speechless.
I looked at him in confusion, "where is dad?"
Bran said dejectedly, "mom is here. Dad is in a hurry, so he asked me to come here to see what's going on.
His wound is deep and is being stitched. But don't worry. It's not that serious. "
I nodded.
Nicola stood aside and didn't know how to comfort.
About an hour later, Elsa, accompanied by Nicola's mother, pushed Murphy over with a wheelchair.
Murphy asked anxiously, "how is it going? Is there any news?"
I know better than anyone else that my father is the most painful one now.