Outside the emergency room, it was extremely quiet. Xi Moxiao and director Li sat on the bench. The two men were almost in the same position, holding their heads and looking at the ground.
"Mr. Xi, I really didn't expect such a thing to happen." Li did not know what to say, and could only apologize.
He felt extremely sad. As early as they began to shoot the TV drama, Gu Qingli was always ill. She was already weak. After such a high-intensity work, he should have expected her to get sick.
He had scolded himself thousand times in his mind Already. Why would he do that though he knew that such a thing would happen.
"All right, forget it." Xi Moxiao frowned. His tone was with a trace of anger.
He also blamed himself. He knew that his wife was weak, but he allowed her to do so much work.
The hallway became quiet again. The two men were thinking about their own things, and no one knew what would happen during the operation today.