Gu Xiaoer didn't care about others' strange looks, she continued to shuttle back and forth in the hall.
Her legs were weak and soft, everything in front of her seemed pale and blurred. If it weren't for that belief in her heart supporting her, Gu Xiaoer would have collapsed long ago.
But she did not dare to waste any time.
What if Xiao Yu comes out of the operating room, what if he needs more blood?
At this moment, she was the only person by his side.
Queuing had wasted quite some time, Gu Xiaoer was about to proceed with the last procedure when a bald man in his thirties or forties stopped her.
"Wait a minute, is your VIP ward number 3606?"
Gu Xiaoer looked blankly at the stack of slips in her hand and nodded.
"Mine is number 3624, also a VIP ward. This number is unlucky, why don't you swap with me!" The other party squinted his sharp eyes and reached out to grab Gu Xiaoer's slips.
The girl grabbed the slips and took a step back, frowning deeply.
