It took an entire night before the red light above the emergency room finally went off. The doctor strode out, his forehead glistening with so much sweat it was as though he had just gone through a war, looking extremely fatigued and burnt out.
"Doctor, how is my mother?" Mo Ziying rushed up and asked, her voice quivering.
Yet, Shi Guang, who had been flustered the entire time, did not dare to head up at all. She was afraid, so afraid that things would end up the same as they did back then; that she'd receive the same answer of losing someone dear to her once more.
Her hands were clamped together, praying to all the gods and deities up in the Heavens for her grandma to tide through this tribulation.
The tightly knitted brows of the doctor started relaxing when he looked at Mo Ziying.
