The lights in the operating room remained on, and the doors stayed tightly shut. Su Liuying so wished someone would come out and tell her about Su Qing's condition.
Time trickled by, second by second, as she aimlessly watched the operating room lights. She didn't know how many times she'd walked up to the operating room door, trying to peer inside, but she could see nothing.
Feeling anxious, the uncertainty about Su Qing's condition made her increasingly restless. Clenching her teeth, she took out her phone and dialed Quan Tianyou's mobile, but the ringing lasted for a long while with no answer.
"Answer, please answer!"
She was dying of anxiety inside, desperately needing someone to lean on, yet there was no answer on the other end of the phone. She dialed again, still no answer, and she could only turn off her phone, feeling helpless.
"Mother Su, you must stay strong and survive! I beg you!"
