The chaos ensued behind, Doctor Yang, who was on duty at the hospital, rushed over hurriedly.
Teacher Xie's eyes were rimmed red, still in his pajamas and slippers.
But Xie Xiao's leg still couldn't be saved.
The hospital was in disarray, and the police had arrived.
The driver looked terrible; he felt unlucky, but seeing the sad couple and the boy lying on the operating table, he didn't complain at all.
Instead, he honestly recounted what had happened.
Xie Xiao entered the operating room and saw the boy on the operating table.
Listening to the leading surgeon's sigh, "There's no way to save it... Dr. Yang must be heartbroken, such a good kid..."
It was a doctor uncle he knew.
The faces of others, even behind masks, showed unbearable pain.
Xie Xiao watched as his leg was amputated.
And that unconscious self knew nothing about it.
There were cameras there, and even though Zhou Mianmian walked away in fear, she was still called to the police station to give a statement.
