When Xiao Lijin rushed to the hospital, Bai Qingzhu's stitches still weren't finished. He was pacing back and forth outside, and soon after Dongfang Ling, Anqi, Su Tian and the others arrived as well.
"How's Qingzhu?"
Xiao Lijin kept pacing at the door of the operating room. Only when he saw them did his footsteps finally settle.
"I don't know either, I just got here not long ago."
Anqi was so worried she was a mess. "How could something like this happen?"
Xiao Lijin had already sent Lin Qing to investigate, but there was no news yet.
Everyone waited anxiously at the door.
After about half an hour, Bai Qingzhu was wheeled out by a nurse. One of her arms was wrapped in gauze.
"Qingzhu!"
"Sister Qingzhu!"
