The passenger-side car door opened, and Qiao Qianning stepped out of the car in a pink dress accompanied by a white coat. She had specifically asked Aunt Mei to style her hair today, making her look much more spirited. After all, after this day, she was going to be hospitalized for surgery. And just as the doctors said, everything after the surgery would be an unknown. Would she be able to see? Would she remember her past with Beigong Cang? There was a mix of nervousness and joy in her heart.
Beigong Cang, in a dark suit, got out of the driver's seat, locked the car, and then walked over to Qianning, taking her hand as they headed toward the hospital building.
It was at that moment his phone rang. He let go of Qianning's hand, pulled out his phone, and pressed to answer as he stepped a few paces away.
