"I have already done my best." After a long time, he finally heard an answer in Bai Liyan's voice.
"What did you say?" Qi Cheng looked at him in disbelief. "What do you mean by that? What do you mean you did your best? Why didn't you tell me you succeeded? Why didn't you tell me all those things..."
Qi Cheng grabbed Bai Liyan's lapel fiercely, his fingers seemed like they would snap.
For a moment, he had the illusion that this was a dream, it should just be a dream, a dream he had not yet woken up from.
"Aren't you a genius?" He glared at Bai Liyan, his eyes red with anger.
Bai Liyan did not speak. His face no longer held the confidence and brilliance that once belonged to a genius.
Ji Yunhuan and Su Zi waited outside the ICU for an hour, and no one informed them of the result. Both firmly believed that Chenchen was fine and would get better.
Qi Cheng walked over, Ji Yunhuan looked at him, "What did Dr. Bai say?"