In the hospital.
An Yan put away her phone and said to Tian Zhongren, "Alright, I'll tell the truth. I don't trust any of you!"
The expressions on the faces of Tian Zhongren and his group shifted like a painter's palette, incredibly vivid.
Tian Zhongren spoke earnestly. "Young lady, now is not the time for rash emotional decisions! We must consider..."
An Yan stated directly, "This isn't about emotional decisions. If today's surgery fails, I am willing to take full responsibility."
"Similarly, if you all insist on going in, then should the surgery fail, it will be your responsibility! With that in mind, do you still want to follow?"
Tian Zhongren was speechless.
That brat! Her words had backed him into a corner. If he still insisted on following, it would be far too conspicuous. Forget it, forget it. I'll have to resort to Plan B.
As An Yan led her group out in single file, Tian Zhongren's fingers flicked quickly.
