"I handled everything secretly, he was in a small town near Tianjin Port at that time."
Su Xiaomeng clenched her fists... she was late, they were late...
"After arriving in London, just as expected, the wound was infected, nerves necrotized, his overall condition was unimaginably poor. During the first surgery, the doctor even asked me to prepare for the possibility that he might not make it through..."
"In the past one month, surgeries big and small, you can't count them on one hand."
"Each time he was wheeled in... I was terrified, afraid he wouldn't come out, afraid that I ultimately couldn't save him."
"Afraid of hearing his words, and missing the chance for you to see him one last time..."
"Recently, I invited the United Kingdom's top medical professors for a consultation on Arthur's condition, resulting in two treatment plans."
