"Yebai," she sighed softly, her tone sad, "don't you dare do anything reckless. Your mother really can't take any more shocks..."
Lu Yebai didn't respond.
No, he thought, how could he possibly do anything reckless?
His rationality had gradually returned, the extreme panic had been slowly suppressed, his emotions were calming down, and his frozen thoughts seemed to have returned to normal. However, there was still a corner of his heart that was faintly chilling, something was slithering around there, disturbing his peace.
He stood there, leaning against the wall with his eyes lightly closed.
Meng Xi'er's surgery had lasted more than two hours. Because Lu Yebai had found her in time, she hadn't lost too much blood. After the successful surgery, she was wheeled out of the room.
Mrs. Lu watched as Meng Xi'er, whose face was pale, was brought out of the emergency room, her expression complicated.
