Operation went well

Second brother Guan Jingfeng immediately ran out. In the next few hours, he signed the list of countless Old Fourth's letters of critical illness. As a stately eight foot man, his hands were starting to tremble.

"Do you think the Fourth Brother will die? He signed so many notifications of illness and death." Du Fanmiao was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"What nonsense, nothing will happen!" Tan Qiuxu glared at Tan Qiuxu, and snapped at him coldly.

At home, Housekeeper Zhang looked at the two children. Dabao and Er Bao suddenly started to cry, holding their fists high above their heads, staring at their calves while crying loudly.

Housekeeper Zhang and Sister Yue carried the two young masters respectively.

"Housekeeper Zhang, tell me, what's going on? The young master never cried before."

Housekeeper Zhang looked at the clock on the wall. It had already been five hours since his husband's operation, and her heart was thumping hard.