She remembered Wan Dapeng's ambitious look before they set off. He smiled and said goodbye to everyone. However, now, he was lying on the bed in such a sorry state, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker. Du Yue looked at him, and her heart became more and more bitter. It seemed that it was even difficult to breathe.
"Where is he? Where's the patient?"
He Xing rushed over with a few people in white coats. Du Yue quickly got out of the car and waved at them.
"Here!"
The medical staff was obviously used to this kind of scene. They carried Wan Dapeng out of the car in an orderly manner and placed him on the hospital bed.
Du Yue closed the trunk door and followed He Xing and the other two into the hospital. However, when they reached the door of the operating room, the medical staff pushed Wan Dapeng into the operating room and stopped them outside. "I'm sorry, his family needs to wait outside."