The nurse looked at me and shook her head somewhat nervously, "I was asked to send blood here. And I don't know anything either."
Then, before I could ask her further, she trotted away.
Seeing the nurse's behavior, I started to doubt whether anything was wrong with Rosy's operation or not!
I stood at the door and dared not leave at all.
About eight hours later...
It was already sunset outside the window...
Finally, the light in the operating room was turned off. And the door opened. Then Rosy on the bed was pushed out.
"Grandma!" I rushed over!
Rosy, who was lying on the bed, closed her eyes tightly.
Roger came out from the side. Although there wasn't any blood on his clothes, it seemed that there was blood on his face and even his hair!
I asked nervously, "Doctor Roger, how is my grandmother's operation going on? Did she make it?"