The surgery concluded.
Xing Yu followed everyone out of the office. Just as they reached outside the operating room, a crowd immediately surrounded them.
Among them were Xing Yu's anxious wife and child.
There was also Xing Yu's company's vice-president, burning with impatience.
And even more so, the insurance company manager, whose hope was as dead as ashes, yet still awaited a miracle.
Seeing the doors of the operating room open, the crowd rushed forward.
"Doctor! How did it go? Was the surgery successful?"
"Doctor… How is Xing Yu?"
In reality, all the insurance manager wanted to ask was if there was still hope.
If there's a chance to save him, you must do everything you can... Otherwise, there would be endless troubles... Too complex to describe.
Chen Cang observed everyone, especially the group of bosses with sorrowful faces full of anticipation.