She stood there, silent for a moment, and then said softly, "Dad, I just went to talk to the doctor. I've signed the surgery consent form for you."
"You're my dad, I can't just ignore you. We have to save your leg! Even if mom might blame me later, I can't just ignore you." Ji Wushuang's tears kept rolling down.
Ji Jianchong was lying on the hospital bed with a painful leg, his gaze empty. Hearing her words, he was somewhat surprised.
"Are you sure you agreed to sign?" Ji Jianchong asked, puzzled.
Ji Wushuang seemed like a completely different person, her entire demeanor had changed from before.
"Why not sign? You're my father. If you were to die, it wouldn't benefit me either. Right now, our Ji family is just hanging by a thread with the Gu family, and it's uncomfortable to be manipulated by others."
