Stroke by stroke, neat and tidy.
Just as obedient as she is.
After signing, a nurse came down from upstairs, just looking for her.
"The patient has been transferred from the operating room to room 503, and Doctor Xu asked me to inform you."
Ye Wanting thanked her.
Yaen Chi hadn't left yet, intending to go up with her to see, but she didn't seem ready to move even after a while.
He couldn't help but ask, "Not going to take a look?"
Ye Wanting replied indifferently, "Nothing worth seeing, as long as he's not dead."
Yaen Chi raised his eyebrows in surprise; she's always been warm to everyone, never showing anger, and it was the first time he saw her dislike someone.
He had a vague bad feeling, "Really? If that's the case, I'll skip it, I'll go wait for Xu Shu."
Ye Wanting's heart skipped a beat, wondering if she was being too impolite. After all, Yaen Chi had helped her, her attitude seemed a bit dismissive.
