Another nurse came over with a syringe, filled with anesthetic.
Tang Yu was taking deep breaths nonstop, tears welling in her eyes, "I'm sorry, baby, it's not that mommy doesn't want you, I'm sorry..."
Just as she was drowning in guilt, the door to the operating room was forcefully slammed open.
The nurse who was about to inject the anesthetic into the IV bag was so startled that she trembled.
Doctors and nurses all looked over, including Tang Yu who was lying on the operating table.
After a few bodyguards stormed in, they pulled the doors open to their widest extent.
A tall dark figure entered, emanating an imposing aura, a cold oppressive feeling spread throughout the small operating room, as if plunging into an ice cellar.
Tang Yu had already sat up on the operating table, looking at the sudden turn of events with horror, her complexion pale, her body shaking uncontrollably.