"Ah?"
An Ruoxi snapped back to reality and asked, "Mom, who are they?"
"They're the specialists who are going to perform my surgery next week."
Specialists?
Weren't the specialists unable to come due to the cold wave?
An Ruoxi turned to look at the door again but didn't see them. Her heart tightened as she walked briskly towards the door. Midway, she faintly heard whispers coming from the doorway.
"Wow, pinch me, who did I just see!"
"So handsome."
"He's much more handsome in person than in photos."
Mixed in was English she couldn't understand...
Her footsteps that had moved forward quietly retreated.
She returned to An Sufang's bedside, sat down, and asked, "Mom, when did they arrive?"
"They came in just after you did."
"..."
Could this have something to do with him?
But besides him, who else would help me...
Just thinking about him helping her...
An Ruoxi shivered inadvertently.
