Bo Li Cheng, I said, get lost

Shi qingxuan pursed his thin lips and looked at Bo Zicheng.

He strode steadily to the man's side, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and squeezed it a few times to comfort him.

He felt the strength coming from his shoulder ...

Bo Qingcheng turned his head slightly. After taking a glance at Shi qingxuan, he retracted his gaze. how long has it been? "

Shi qingqiao raised her hand and looked at the time on her watch.

He opened his thin lips and said, " it's only been half an hour. With LAN 'er around, your grandfather will be fine.

Upon hearing this, Bo Li Cheng silently nodded.

Of course, he believed in Shi qinglan's medical skills, but his only family member was lying in the operating room and his condition was unknown. He could not let go of his worries, and his palms were sweating.

Just then, footsteps came from the corner of the corridor.