"It has been notified that the old lady is coming." Butler Li said, reaching out to push Sinong Jingqiu's wheelchair, "Young Master, I'll take you to bandage the wound first."
"No need." Sikong Jingqiu refused.
He didn't want to leave, nor would he leave. He had to wait here until Haiyue's surgery was over!
"Young Master..."
"I won't leave here, you go and call the nurse over." Sikong Jingqiu said calmly.
Butler Li looked at Sikong Jingqiu's decision and stopped insisting, and his appearance seemed much calmer than before.
Relieved, Mr. Li said, "Young Master, you are here to wait, I'll call the nurse to come."
"Yes." Sikong Jingqiu nodded absent-mindedly, his eyes were always staring at the operating room of the hand, without leaving for a second.
Butler Li looked at Sikong Jingqiu for a while, and after confirming that his emotions had really stabilized, he sighed and left.
Less than five minutes after Butler Li left, Old Mrs. Sikong appeared at the other end of the corridor.
She ran to her grandson as fast as possible, grabbed his hand tightly and asked, "Where is Haiyue? How is Haiyue now?"
"Grandma..." Sikong Jingqiu slowly turned his head, glanced at the old lady Sikong, and then turned his head back again. His voice was as dry as if it was sawed by a blunt saw, "She is still...
In the operating room.”
"What's going on?" Old Mrs. Sikong looked anxious, "Butler Li told me that Hai Yue was bleeding... Wasn't she doing well before? Why did she suddenly bleed?"
When Mr. Li called, he only said that Haiyue had a bleeding age, but did not explain the detailed reason. Therefore, the first thing Mrs. Sikong did when she arrived at the hospital was to ask her grandson about the ins and outs of the matter.
Sikong Jingqiu pursed his lips and did not answer.
His face was as stiff as a stone, and a trace of unspeakable pain flashed through his eyes.
"You said! What's going on with all this? Isn't Yi Zhentian, who is most likely to hurt Haiyue, dead? Why did she bleed heavily?"
"It's Du Yunyan..." Thinking of the scene just now, Sikong Jingqiu's voice seemed to be stuck and could not be made at all. He swallowed hard several times before he finally could speak normally, "Du Yunyan took his feet and took his feet.
Go and kick Haiyue's stomach..."
Du Yunyan!
Old Mrs. Sikong has an impression of this name.
But she couldn't understand why Du Yunyan abused Haiyue like this! Didn't they have a boyfriend and girlfriend before? Why...
Old Mrs. Sikong opened her mouth and wanted to ask something, but the door of the operating room opened at this time!
The two of them were shocked, and they rushed forward at the same time, saying in unison—
"How is Haiyue like her?"
"I'm sorry." The female doctor looked at their expectant eyes, and after a few seconds, she pulled off her mask and apologized to them, "I've tried my best..."
The two grandparents and grandsons seemed to be struck by lightning, and the blood in their bodies instantly solidified. They stared at the doctor, their faces pale and could not speak.
It was not until Xia Dongye walked out of the operating room that Sikong Jingqiu came to his senses, grabbed Xia Dongye's white robe, and said in a trembling voice, "What does she mean by saying, have tried her best?"
His whole body was trembling, his eyes were flashing with despair, but he could not accept the doctor's statement in his mind.
"Jingqiu..." Xia Dongye threw away his face in pain and reached out to push open the door of the operating room. His voice was slightly choked, "Haiyue insisted on protecting the child, so... go see her for the last time..."