Pei Jingchuan sighed softly; his gaze returned once again to the doors of the operating room.
Although he didn't show too much emotion, the tight grip of his hands and the occasional nervous adjustment of his sitting posture revealed that his inner anxiety was no less than that of Pei Yanqing.
As time passed, the silent atmosphere in the hospital corridor grew increasingly heavy.
Pei Yanqing, Pei Jingchuan, and Chen Hao sat on the bench, their physical fatigue intertwining with their mental stress to create an indescribable tension.
Pei Yanqing's eyes had almost completely reddened as he constantly looked towards the direction of the operating room, his fingers tapping unconsciously on his leg.
Pei Jingchuan and Chen Hao also displayed their nervousness, which they could hardly conceal. Despite their attempts to remain calm, the worry in their eyes was apparent.
Suddenly, the red light outside the operating room went off, breaking the silence of the corridor.