In fact, she had never stayed quietly by his side for so long before—up till now, it had always been him keeping her company.
She still remembered once, when he came back from a long trip, the next morning he'd asked her to spend the whole day with him. But she refused, saying she had important schoolwork. It wasn't until much later that she realized that day had been his birthday.
At last, dawn broke.
The scheduled surgery time was ten in the morning.
In a quiet corner, Yan Xixi saw the doctors filing in one after another.
Leading them was that female doctor. Her eyes stayed straight ahead, surrounded by a group of brain specialists, yet she seemed long since accustomed to this kind of formation.
Finally, the doors of the operating room closed.
Liu Daqing walked into the lounge. She kept pacing back and forth, arms folded, her expression so grave it was frightening.
