However, Luo Yangyang only had time to see a figure quickly enter the operating room.
Then, the door of the operating theater was closed again.
"It's fine. Don't worry. It'll be fine." Feng Sheng's broad palm gently caressed Luo Yangyang's head.
After this little episode, Luo Yangyang gradually stopped crying.
She looked at the door of the operating room. Time passed by. Because of her self-reproach, she sealed her thoughts and fell into deep thought again.
Gradually, her eyes became empty again.
After Feng Sheng realized what was going on, he whispered into her ear to comfort her.
He did not care whether Luo Yangyang had listened to him or not. He was like an old man. He nagged again and again, trying to drag Luo Yangyang out of the dead end.
Ya Quan had followed Feng Sheng for so many years, but he had never seen Feng Sheng speak so much.