***
Qi Cong also treated them like family.
Abis and Rick carefully checked Xiaoshun's condition and pushed him into the operating room.
At the moment the door closed, it was another agonizing time for Mai Xiaomai.
However, there was someone more tortured than her, and that was Qi Cong.
Unlike her, he didn't pace anxiously while waiting.
Instead, he sat quietly on the bench, pressing his lips together without making a sound, his eyes fixed on the operating room's indicator light. His hands clutched the jade Guanyin around his neck, continuously praying, and vowing that he would never do anything bad again, and would do more good deeds to accumulate virtue.
If there was any punishment to be had, it should fall on him, just don't let Xiaoshun's surgery fail!
Time passed by second by second.
The indicator light came on...
The doors of the operating room opened, and Abis and Rick walked out.
