It was simply wishful thinking.
Just then, a nurse carrying the registration book walked into the ward, "Is there any family member of Shen Zhiqiang?"
"I am." Loo Xiyue immediately stood up.
The nurse checked Shen Zhiqiang's basic information and then said, "You have an operation scheduled for eight o'clock this morning, right?"
"Yes." Loo Xiyue nodded.
The nurse nodded, "The operating room has been made available for you. Contact the doctor and don't be late."
"Okay, we definitely won't be late." After speaking, Loo Xiyue looked at Shen Lijun, "Junjun, do you have Doctor Zhou's number?"
"I do." Shen Lijun took out a slip of paper from her pocket.
Shen Qianqian glanced at the number on the slip of paper.
A very ordinary number.
It started with 178.
Zhou Huatong was a well-known figure in the medical community; one didn't need to use one's toes to figure out that he wouldn't use such an ordinary cell phone number.