An hour ago.
Before ruan Mengmeng could reach the Duan family, Zhan Jia 'er had already been in the operating room for more than a few hours.
When the expected time passed, the door of the operating theater did not open. Zhan Jia 'er's operation had exceeded the time limit. Furthermore, no one came out of the room that had the door tightly shut.
Duan xiuhui, who had been waiting outside the door, was feeling anxious. Finally, she could not hold it in anymore and wanted to go in and check on Zhan Jia 'er's condition.
I'm sorry, Madam. You can't walk around freely, Yingluo. unexpectedly, she was stopped by someone as soon as she got up from the sofa.
The person who stopped her was none other than the most loyal subordinate she had personally given to Zhan Jia 'er-Duan Cheng.
Duan xiuhui was dumbfounded. Duan Cheng, do you know who you're talking to? this is the Duan family, and I'm your master. What right do you have to restrict my freedom? "
