"No, if I have to use your skin, then I won't do the surgery." Wyonna disagreed, "I'll use my skin."
"All right." Shane twinkled and said to Dr. Langston, "When can we start the surgery? The sooner, the better."
"It's just a small operation. I can schedule it now if you want." Michael Langston looked through the itinerary in his phone's memo.
"Okay, do it now then." Shane held Wyonna's hand tightly, "Get prepared." Wyonna was too nervous to breathe. "Such a rush." Wyonna thought.
Soon, the nurses send Wyonna into the operating room, and Shane also followed her in.
Wyonna was curious, "Shane, why do you come in as well? "Just rest in your ward."
"That's fine. I'll just sit and watch. Otherwise, I'll worry about you." Shane smiled, "Lie down now. The operation is about to start."
"Okay." Wyonna said.
