Su Yi fell silent. Several times she opened her mouth to speak, but ultimately, she said nothing.
...
Lin Wan's surgery went very smoothly. At nine o'clock, the light above the operating room finally turned green, and Cui Jiangjing, looking visibly exhausted, was the first to walk out.
Gone was his usual flashy attire; the green surgical gown covering him from head to toe made him almost unrecognizable. He removed his blood-stained gloves and threw them into a nearby trash bin, then took off the plastic dust cap and face mask. Letting out a long breath, he complained, "Phew! Finally, I can breathe a bit of normal air. It was stifling in there—I thought I was going to suffocate!"
"How's my sister?" Li Shengxiao was the first to ask.
Cui Jiangjing rolled his eyes and brushed his hair back. "Come on, boss, can you let me catch my breath properly before asking?"
Lin Teng, Old Madam Lin, and Su Yi hurried forward. Lin Teng also asked, "Jiangjing, how is Wanwan?"
