Feng Shufen's eyes turned frostily brutal as he stared at doctors rushing back and forth in the room. His jaws were clenched, while fingers were fisted tight, suppressing the anger he was feeling inside. At the moment, looking at him one could easily tell that soon there will be a brutal massacre that will end everything.
But in between that darkness of fear, Li Xue felt to appear as the ray of hopeful light. Reaching out to hold the clenched fist of the man, she whispered softly to calm the anxious nerves of Feng Shufen. "It's a tough time, but don't lose your calmness yet. Everything will be fine. If you lose your patience like this, what will you expect Yi Lan to do?"
Feng Shufen looked down at her face, but she gestured to him to look at Feng Yi Lan sitting at a little distance.