Fu Yuzhen couldn't control the panic and unease in her heart. Tears streamed down her face. "Why is it taking so long? Xiao Ming will be alright, won't he?"
"He'll be fine, he'll be fine," Su Qing quickly comforted her.
Pan Youming was still in the emergency room. Su Qing knew tonight's transaction probably wouldn't happen, but she had to let the other party know so they wouldn't think she was standing them up.
So, Su Qing said to Fu Yuzhen and Pan Runqing, "Aunt Fu, Uncle Pan, I'm going to buy some food and bring it back."
"I'm not hungry." Fu Yuzhen shook her head. With her eldest son's fate unknown in the emergency room, she was in no mood to eat.
"I'll go," Pan Runqing said. He knew everyone needed to eat something. After all, his younger son was also injured and had been holding on outside the emergency room. He needed to eat something to regain his strength.
"Let me go. You two wait here for Brother Youming to come out," Su Qing said. "I'll be back soon."
