When the surgery entered the fourth hour, the visitation room became jam-packed.
Many people were standing just now, but now, their legs gave way and many started sitting down.
Faulkner sat down in the front row. But he looked absent-minded, agitated, and dazed.
According to his original plan and how he imagined things would progress when he first received the invitation, Faulkner's trip to China was to earn money. The surgery which had been expected to be held between six to ten hours and less than twelve hours would be completed in two parts. Then, he could earn the expenses for the half-month summer camp for his children. The plan seemed perfect and made him appear like a loving father, and no matter how he boasted about it, it was appropriate.
However, Faulkner felt like he was in a lecture right now.