Someone had passed him a photo, but he hadn't immediately looked at it. Behind him, there was a door through which doctors and nurses were coming and going.
Yes, at this moment, he was in a top-tier hospital in A City, known for its excellent facilities and medical standards.
Because of his status, he had the privilege to wait in the corridor outside the operating room.
The corridor was quiet, and right across from him was a transparent glass window, through which he could clearly see the situation in the operating room.
He watched as Zhan Jie's chest was opened, a bullet was removed, and the blood flowed through a tube into a gleaming stainless steel bucket.
The scene was bloody and terrifying, but his eyes were fixated on the operating room across from him without blinking, his face cold and stiff as a statue.
When the door behind him opened, Shi Yuhuan regained his composure. However, seeing Zhan Cheng rush in, his eyes red, glaring at him: "How's my sister?"
