It was as if Yan Yinuo's prayers had been heard. After several hours, Johnny emerged from the surgery.
The sound of the door startled Yan Yinuo, and she hurried over.
Only to find that her legs had gone numb from squatting earlier.
Yan Yinuo leaned against the wall, her hoarse voice betraying her tension. "How is he?"
"Hmm, he's got great fortune and a strong life force, there's no danger to his life."
Upon hearing these words, Yan Yinuo's legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground.
This reaction startled Johnny. "Hey, are you okay?"
He stepped over, his shiny black shoes gleaming, and extended his hand, intending to help her up.
Yan Yinuo shook her head, her eyes red but unable to conceal the joy on her face. "I'm fine."
She politely declined Johnny's kindness and quickly ran over to check on John.
Behind her, Johnny scratched his head. After a while, he returned to his office wearing his dirty surgical gown.
He hadn't expected that someone was already waiting there.
