Ever since my second junior sister had that accident, such incidents have become a shadow haunting her heart.
Fear, for her, is absolute.
"Senior Sister," Xie Wanying called out, seeing the Senior Sister panic as though she was about to run away.
It's not okay, she can't handle this. She needs to call someone quickly. Lau Jingyun pulled out her phone and called a colleague from the department, reaching out to Senior Lu first. Lu Tianchi had only just left a short while ago, he might make it in time.
"Senior Brother, you haven't left the hospital and are in the parking lot, aren't you? Come up to the operating room, I have a friend here who's been stabbed and is being taken to the OR for emergency surgery. I, I can't handle this—" Lau Jingyun urgently shouted into the phone, not caring about saving face.
Senior Sister can't be left to run away now; there's no time to waste.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister," Xie Wanying called out twice to bring her back.