Lin Guihua's heart was so anxious that it felt like it was about to go to heaven. Her husband was lying on the operating table and undergoing surgery. She did not know what the situation inside was like.
This was great. These two people were actually fighting here.
"The two of you, get the hell downstairs!" She was angry.
Su Xiuhe was waiting here impatiently. Coincidentally, her mother told her to get lost, so she just got lost.
Su Xiuhe left.
There were only four people left at the door of the operating room. They had been waiting in silence. The surgery had been going on for more than three hours, and these people had not left yet.
Meanwhile, Su Nianfu and his wife took their child and Su Xiuhe to the hospital. They were particularly curious about this city and wanted to take a few more glances.
When they returned to their remote village in the future, they could also show off to their family how much they had seen outside.