But Chenchen's surgery is already two-thirds complete. As long as there is enough blood, he will be able to recover.
But if...
Now, this situation is like forcing him to choose between a child and a brother of many years, as if he is the grim reaper deciding life or death. Yet, no one knows how difficult it is for him at this moment!
...
Outside the door, several people continued to gaze intently in the direction of the operating room.
Qiao Mo was simply worried about why Chenchen had not come out yet. Could it be that the surgery was not yet over?
But Fu Nancheng, after gazing at the tightly closed operating room door for a while, suddenly stood up as if he thought of something.
"Where are you going?" Qiao Mo asked worriedly.
"To the bathroom."
Qiao Mo was slightly stunned. Usually, he wouldn't go to the bathroom at a time like this, especially since he had just drawn so much blood. Why would he want to go to the bathroom?
