"It's too late. If we don't start the operation soon, she will die."
"I don't agree." Gao Yuxuan said firmly. He would rather become a murderer than let Zhan Yan get hurt again.
"If you don't sign the contract, I will have the operation done. I will be responsible for any consequences." Zhan Yan passed him and entered the operation room.
"Yan Yan Yan!" Gao Yuxuan chased after her, but was stopped by the nurse. I'm sorry, sir. The patient's family members are not allowed in. "
Gao Yuxuan squatted on the ground in defeat, picked up the surgical confirmation letter, and signed his name in hesitation. He put his head in his hands, and the pain on his face intensified. This was the Wei Zhanyan that he knew, so kind that it made others feel helpless.
Zhan Yan spent the whole night in the office, looking exhausted. Du Xiaomo pushed the door and walked in, bringing a cup of warm coffee in front of her, "Isn't the operation over? Why aren't you going home? "