Yuexue's eyes were still covered, she couldn't see anything, and in the darkness, she only felt her father's palm was very warm and large.
Different from her mother's soft warmth, his had more strength, invisibly giving her a great sense of security.
She said painfully, "Daddy..."
"I've always been here with you, don't be afraid."
Yuexue sobbed.
The anesthetist came over with the syringe and administered the anesthesia to Yuexue.
The effect of the anesthesia took over, and Yuexue soon fell asleep. The hand in Pei Yansi's palm also dropped.
Pei Yansi couldn't disturb the doctor, so after letting go of Yuexue's hand, he moved over to Shen Heyu.
A blue curtain separated them from the surgical center.
In the corner, Shen Heyu was also very worried, she was restless, occasionally grabbing her hair and the like.
Even though Pei Yansi was right beside her, she was still worried.
Pei Yansi saw her concern, reached out to grab her hand, and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'm here."