Bian Han's face suddenly contorted. "Ah…" He cried out in pain.
However, she quickly blinked in surprise. It didn't seem to hurt that much.
Could it be that he had been giving himself too much pressure recently? Was it just that he was thinking too much and it actually didn't hurt that much?
Gu Yundong, who was outside, was nervous when she heard the scream. She almost rushed in.
Fortunately, the voices behind her were much lower and she did not hear anything else. She was relieved.
Time passed bit by bit. Aunt Niu brought hot tea over, and Gu Yundong sat outside in the central room and drank two cups. Occasionally, she could hear Doctor Xiong's voice, Bian Han's cries of pain, and Gu Dafeng's comforting voice, but she did not hear Shao Qingyuan's voice.
It was not until noon that the door in front of her was opened again.
