Treatment, he yuheng (1) _3

Jiang Xincheng was talking to su Cheng in a low voice. When he saw yang Lai return, he walked over and asked, ""Uncle, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Yang Lai raised his head, his eyes still calm.

He consoled Jiang xinchen.

Yang Lai was very calm, but Jiang xinchen felt that he was too calm.

Jiang Xinchen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

**

Ten hours later.

Three in the morning.

The door of the operating room finally opened.

The people waiting in the corridor immediately surrounded him.

Meng Fu took off her mask and sterile clothes with the help of the nurse. She looked tired and her face was slightly pale. Su Cheng walked over and held her back, putting the coat over her.

It was three in the morning, and the entire hospital was unusually quiet.

The lights in the corridor were white.

The light made Meng Fu's face even paler.

Meng Fu leaned slightly against su Cheng and looked at the nurse pushing the cart out.