Zhang Ci's parents sat in the waiting room, looking at each other silently.
At such a time, actions and words could not help their son. Even the thought about their son in the operating theater clenched their hearts in so much pain that they found it hard to breathe.
Zhang Ci's father stood up for the twentieth time, bowed his head, and said, "I'm going to get some air outside."
Zhang Ci's mother did not look up and said, "Wrap yourself well, don't catch a cold."
"Okay." Zhang Ci's father was about to go out when he saw Huo Congjun and Ling Ran approaching them.
Zhang Ci's father instantly stopped moving.
He felt that he should say hello. It will at least make him seem more polite.
But Zhang Ci's father also did not want to say hello, because even though he was eager to know his son's situation, Zhang Ci's father would rather hold back a little while on knowing the truth...