Upon hearing this, Li Jingtian's mood grew even gloomier, and his expression became more difficult to endure.
Dark currents surged in his narrow eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he comforted, "Dr. Majesty is so skilled, there won't be any problem!"
Previously, to expose Shu Manxi's identity, he had deliberately arranged several high-risk congenital heart disease surgeries for her. But each time, they succeeded, as if she had someone backing her up.
I hope this time, too, will be smooth sailing...
With his assurance, the heavy stone in Chengcheng's heart slightly settled.
Su Huimiao brought Doudou, panting as they ran in from outside, only to see them conversing.
Her face instantly showed displeasure. She grabbed him back.
How could a bastard like Li Jingtian dare to converse with the eldest grandson of the Li Family?
A cold light flickered in the depths of Li Jingtian's eyes, and he couldn't help but clench his fists tighter.