Song Weiyi lay sprawled on the operating table, his back split open, a huge bloodstain loomed in his line of sight, appearing menacing with its jagged edges.
Pei Yibai's face immediately turned extremely ugly.
Such a horrific injury hit him like a fist, smashing heavily towards him.
At this moment, he faintly understood why the doctor insisted on using medication.
But what of it? Neither his child nor his wife could come to harm!
The bloody turmoil in his eyes gradually infected the nurses, who grew restless and frightened, fearing they would be implicated in some way.
Both of their steps were shaky, and just as they were thinking of an excuse to leave, Pei Yibai's indifferent voice suddenly came through.
"I'm staying here with her, if anything happens, I will let you in."
His order to vacate was like timely rain for the nurses, who couldn't wait to leave immediately.
"Alright sir, if there's any situation, notify us immediately, we'll be just outside,"
