Surgical preparation

"I was here a long time ago. I did a lot of honest inspections. It's dinner time. "

Xu Anran nodded and asked again: "Are you alright with your mental state?"

Qiu Mei shook his head, and said: "Not very good, my head is listless all day. I think he wants to see you. "

Qiu Mei said like this. Just from that little look in Guan Jingyi's eyes, she was already on the verge of tears. She asked every hour: "Where is An'an?"

"Why would you want to see me?" As Xu Anran changed into her own clothes, she spoke with a bitter smile.

"You're not worried about him. I think he's afraid now. I think your attitude towards him is a little better. After all, we're going to have surgery, don't you think? " Qiu Mei carefully looked at Xu Anran's expression and advised her.

Qiu Mei was also a person who knew what she was doing. She knew that Xu Anran was in an extremely bad mood today, almost like one that was on fire.