Tim knew she was here, so he came to the corridor to find her.
Seeing her with thick dark circles under her eyes, Tim was a little surprised, but he said as impolitely as before: "Did you steal the cow last night?"
"No!" Emily didn't care about his words and replied lightly.
Then she asked, "How is William?"
"He's been in for half an hour, maybe it's still early." Tim's eyes kept falling on Emily's face, and his voice, which was always cold and arrogant, softened slightly, even he didn't notice it.
Emily took out her mobile phone and wanted to find a game to play to divert her attention.
She hated waiting the most, especially waiting in this situation.
It seemed so long that it would slowly make people's minds collapse.
However, no matter how fun the game was, she only clicked a few times, still not in the mood to play, and couldn't divert her attention at all.
She could only count the time every minute and second, waiting for the door of the operating room to open.
Tim didn't go back outside the operating room, and stayed here with Emily.
The two didn't talk anymore, he kept looking at her quietly.
Looking at her nervousness and anxiety that she couldn't hide at all, her mind slowly sank.
He was thinking, someone like Emily, who was indifferent to anyone and anything, would actually worry so much about William in the operating room.
If William knew, he would not have the idea of committing suicide anymore, and would hope that he could live well!
After an unknown amount of time, Emily's legs were numb from standing, but she was unwilling to sit down or leave.
The door of the operating room finally opened.
Tim glanced at the anxious Emily and trotted out of the operating room.
A few minutes later, Emily's cell phone rang.
Tim said on the phone: "The operation was successful!"
Hearing this, Emily breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were wet, and a line of clear tears flowed down.
She walked to the corner and looked at the operating room from a distance.
She didn't wipe away her tears until William was pushed out of the operating room, and turned around to leave.
"Did the operation go well?" Joseph asked.
"Very well!" Emily smiled slightly.
Joseph raised his eyes and looked at her wet eyelashes.
"Did you cry?" There was a hint of sourness in his voice.
Emily grinned: "No!"
Joseph put down the tablet in his hand, turned sideways, and looked deeply at her face.
"If I go into the operating room one day, will you be as nervous as today, worry about me, and cry for me?" Joseph's voice was unusually low.
Emily's heart jumped suddenly, and she stared at the majestic man in front of her with wide eyes.
"I don't want to see you sick!" Emily said from the heart, her eyes full of truth.
A few days ago, he had acute gastroenteritis, which made her realize that no matter how noble and powerful he was, he would get sick.
Now he suddenly asked her this, Emily suddenly realized that she was very afraid of him getting sick.
In this world, no matter how good the medical skills are, it is impossible to cure all diseases.
She didn't have the confidence, nor the ability, so she didn't want him to get sick.
Joseph nodded slightly, smiled, and said softly: "I won't get sick!"
Emily stared at him intently, and when she heard him say that, she smiled like a child who was given candy.
"As long as you stay by my side." Joseph saw her smile, and then added another sentence.
The smile on Emily's face froze slightly, and she remembered the conditions she had exchanged with Master Tao.
To make Joseph fall in love with another woman, completely forget Emma, and forget her substitute.
"What did you talk about when you went to Master Tao that day?" Joseph suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Emily didn't react for a while, and her eyelashes trembled.
"Nothing, the master gave me a notebook of his treatment of those malignant tumor patients." Emily said.
"Really!" Joseph's unfathomable black eyes had a little more sharpness.
Emily didn't notice. After she and Joseph returned home, they went to bed to catch up on their sleep.
Joseph left the manor again and drove to Master Tao's villa.
"Why did you come here suddenly? Are you feeling unwell?" Master Tao sighed secretly when he saw Joseph.
"No, I came to see you for something." Joseph sat down opposite Master Tao.
"What is it? Tell me!" Master Tao seemed to know what Joseph was going to say, but he smiled lightly, looking like he had no idea.
"What did you tell Emily when you asked her to come over that day?" Joseph asked directly.
Master Tao glanced at the coffee on the coffee table and smiled faintly: "We talked about some ways to treat cancer."
"Is that all?" Joseph raised his eyebrows and asked in a warm and light voice.
Facing Joseph's secretive black eyes, Master Tao couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.
He didn't think Emily would tell Joseph about the conditions they had discussed privately.
But the man in front of him was the most astute man he had ever seen. In comparison, he had lived for more than 40 years, but he was no match for Joseph, who had only lived for more than 20 years.
As long as it was someone or something that Joseph cared about, he would definitely see it clearly beyond your expectation.
Perhaps, a small expression of Emily, or a slightly abnormal behavior of Ou Le, attracted the attention of this suspicious man.
So he suddenly appeared here at this moment, and achieved the effect of questioning with the most gentle tone.
"Yes!" Master Tao nodded, but his heart was already empty. He was 70% sure that Joseph on the opposite side no longer believed what he answered at this time.
Joseph elegantly picked up the coffee cup on the tea table and took a sip.
When he looked up again, a vortex seemed to condense in his deep black pupils.