Jiang Yibai was feeling weary and didn't bother to argue with the other person. He simply sat on the blue chair, hoping that Cheng Suisui would come out safe and sound.
Not for any other reason but because she was Mengmeng's good friend.
He didn't want her to be sad.
That was all.
About half an hour later, the doors of the operating room finally opened.
Cheng's mother and father immediately ran to the doctor, anxious and frightened, and asked, "Doctor, how is my daughter doing now?"
"She's temporarily out of danger, but the young girl's condition is getting worse. She should have a heart transplant as soon as possible. Otherwise, even with good care, she won't live more than three to five years."
"What..."
Cheng's mother had initially felt elated upon hearing the first part, but as she listened to the second part, her heart sank, and her legs gave out.
