Ye Wanting was slightly stunned, her distracted gaze with multiple overlapping layers. Slowly, she lifted her head, the corridor lights piercing into her eyes, emitting a dark yellow fringe like ash. Then her eyes gradually cleared, until she saw the person in front of her.
"Doctor Xu?"
Xu Shu was wearing blue sterile clothes, buttons not fastened yet, with his cap and gloves on. He pulled down his mask and looked at her, "Why are you here?"
"I..."
Xu Shu glanced at the operating room, "Who's inside?"
"My—" Ye Wanting choked on her words, "My brother."
Her eyes were red, and with a blink, tears threatened to come forth.
Xu Shu couldn't wipe her tears away.
"I'll handle the surgery, don't worry about anything else. Sit here and wait for me."
Ye Wanting wanted to stand up, but where Xu Shu stood, her legs couldn't stretch straight, and she didn't have the strength, so she sat back down.
After several seconds, she trembled out a voice from her throat, "Thank you, Doctor Xu."
