Chapter 918: Suspicions of Identity
For some unknown reason, Xiao Lin, who was constantly anxious, began to tremble with his left hand. The lights in the operating room were still flashing brightly; he knew that Hua Qingyi would be fine. The unease in his heart didn't come from the person inside. Who was so close to him that could make him feel uneasy and saddened instantly? He looked up at the already dusk-ridden sky, where streaks of red clouds dissolved into the darkness amidst specks of gold.
Finally, the light in front of the operating room went out. Hua Qingyi was lying on a bed and was being pushed out. The anesthesia hadn't completely worn off, but he had already opened his eyes searching for something.
"I just heard the doctor say I need to lie here for a month. Why wasn't it you who operated on me?" The person complaining like a child opened his mouth in grievance upon finding Xiao Lin, making the accompanying doctors a bit embarrassed.
