The suturing surgery wasn't particularly major, and it wasn't long before the man finished with his stitches exited the operating room.
Cui Jiangjing, clad in a white lab coat, smiled in a professional manner and said, "Okay, you should rest in the hospital tonight for observation, and if there are no problems, you can be discharged tomorrow."
"The ward is this way."
He led the way to the private ward.
Rong Yan had been to Li Shengxiao's private ward once before, and indeed, it was still the same suite that resembled a presidential suite.
The man, who had been anesthetized, had not yet woken up.
After Cui Jiangjing had delivered him there, he made a knowing gesture to the medical staff. Then he said to Rong Yan, "Miss Rong, you stay here and take care of Shengxiao. I have other things to attend to, so I'll be leaving. If you need anything, you can press the emergency call button beside his bed."
"Okay."
