"The surgery was very successful, the patient is temporarily out of life-threatening danger, but the situation is unstable. If nothing happens tonight, it's likely that nothing will happen afterward either."
He paused, looked at Rong Qingze, and thought for a moment, "The knife wounds on the patient's face are a bit hard to heal, but we'll do our best. The technology is very advanced now, the wounds are not severe, but she'll have to endure some suffering."
Rong Qingze opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
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Rong Yanqiao still hadn't woken up, which frightened Rong Qingze, and even Huo Yanshu.
They were both afraid that Rong Yanqiao would end up like Wenming, never waking up again.
But fortunately, Rong Yanqiao woke up in the evening.
Having slept for too long, compounded by the anesthesia, Rong Yanqiao's whole body was swollen.
The moment Rong Yanqiao saw Rong Qingze, it seemed as if she saw everything surrounding him, that was all her hope.
