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Even with such a guarantee, Yu Wan's anxious heart could not completely let go of the burden.

"Can he survive such a horrific injury? Remember, Wei Size is only 27 years old!"

When he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with tears and his whole body was shaking.

After noticing all these changes, Yun Ruo nodded resolutely, "Don't worry, he will definitely get through this. We won't let him give up his life so easily. Moreover, with so many top experts working together to fight for him, I believe the final outcome will be positive."

These words not only brought great comfort to the patient, but also ignited the fire of hope in her heart.

After hearing this, Yu Wan finally nodded reluctantly to show her approval, but her hands were still shaking uncontrollably.

"Yun Ruo, could you please do me a favor?"

At this moment, the only thing she cared about in the deepest part of her heart was the hope to see Wei Size in person, even if she could only see him from afar.

Yun Ruo, who had obviously understood what her friend was thinking, immediately pushed a wheelchair over.

"No need to say anything, I will accompany you to wait outside the ward."

The brief but firm promise brought a little comfort to the suffering woman.

"Thank you."

There is deep gratitude in the words.

When Yun Ruo slowly pushed Yu Wan to the corridor outside the operating room, many relatives and friends had already gathered there, including the familiar Shangguan Lan, Shen Ying, and Wei Jingqing, whom she had seen in the newspaper.

A woman standing next to Wei Jingqing caught her attention. The woman's face was quite similar to Wei Jingqing, and at this moment she was sobbing with tears streaming down her face.

No need to guess, this must be Wei Size’s mother Lin Fan.

At this time, there were not many people walking in the corridor, but after seeing Yu Wan being pushed in, everyone's eyes were focused on her. To be precise, their eyes actually passed over her and fell on Yun Ruo who was following closely behind her.

Faced with this scene, Wei Jingqing never expected to meet Yun Ruo in such a place. Surprised, he quickly stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Aunt Qiu? What brings you here?"

He was full of doubts and was also a little puzzled as to why the other party chose to appear in such a special occasion.

In response to this question, Yun Ruo simply and simply replied, "I came here because someone asked me to."

His tone revealed a determination not to say more.

The meaning behind these few simple words was so profound and complex that when everyone at the scene looked at Yu Wan sitting in the wheelchair, their eyes were filled with a variety of emotions: curiosity, sympathy and even some subtle psychological changes that were difficult to express in words.

At this time, Lin Fan, who was crying non-stop, raised his wet face and looked at Yun Ruo beside his son. He was obviously confused by this unexpected person.

Seeing that her mother seemed to be about to ask a question, Wei Jingqing took the initiative to explain: "Mom, she is..."

Before he could finish his words, Shen Ying added, "This is Manager Yu, the head of our gallery. He also suffered injuries in this sudden flood, and happened to be with our Si Ze through all the dangerous moments."

As soon as the word flood was mentioned, Lin Fan, who was immersed in sadness, immediately thought of his beloved son Wei Size who was still fighting against death.

Thinking that her child was still at the critical moment of life and death, the strong mother could not help but feel grief-stricken. She covered her face and burst into tears, and her tears fell one by one like beads with broken string.

Seeing her mother in such pain, Wei Jingqing felt extremely sad, but she still tried her best to stay calm. With red eyes, she spoke a few words of comfort in a soft voice. At the same time, Shangguan Lan next to her also helped to persuade Ms. Zhang to be strong and face the reality.

After a brief pause, the former turned to Ms. Yu, who was still quietly sitting in her wheelchair, and nodded politely. He spoke in a hoarse voice, "So that's how it is. So you're the manager Yu who bravely accompanied Si Ze through this ordeal! Hello, thank you very much. However, my brother hasn't finished the work at hand (referring to the surgery) yet, so I hope you can be patient and wait for a moment, okay?"

Yu Wan simply nodded in agreement with this invitation or suggestion, and then continued to stay quietly in her original position.

So for the next few moments, the entire ward area fell into silence—except for the occasional sobbing coming from the corner that broke the silence, there was almost no other sound.

People stood or sat in a circle, silently accompanying each other, and everyone expressed their understanding and support for family members who were under great mental pressure in their own way.

Just wait quietly, looking forward to the arrival of good news...

Two hours later, accompanied by the ringing of a clear and loud bell, the tightly closed door suddenly opened automatically to both sides, and then a group of medical staff in white uniforms came out, surrounding a stretcher carrying a patient.

Upon seeing this, everyone immediately stepped forward and formed a semicircle to carefully observe the patient's current physical condition.

Afterwards, I breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the attending physician's verbal assurance that "vital signs are stable."

Then, under the guidance of medical staff, everyone watched as the stretcher carrying the patient was successfully moved into the intensive care unit.

Lin Fan's voice trembled as she clutched the surgeon's hand tightly, as if seeking a glimmer of hope and comfort. She asked in a voice almost tearful, "Doctor, how is my son?"

"The operation went smoothly, but he's seriously injured and his condition is still very dangerous," the doctor said, looking at the mother's worried eyes and adding softly, "He needs to be closely monitored for a while. If he doesn't have a fever tonight, his condition will gradually improve. But if his temperature continues to rise tonight, I'm afraid he'll have a difficult recovery..."

After hearing the news, Lin Fan felt dizzy and her body went limp and she was about to fall down. Fortunately, Shen Ying and Wei Jingqing beside her reacted quickly and stretched out their arms to hold her steady.

Shen Ying glanced at Lin Fan's face, which looked particularly pale and weak from extreme fatigue and anxiety. She couldn't help but feel sympathy and gently offered her suggestion: "Jingqing, shouldn't we take Auntie back to the ward to rest? She won't be of much help staying here. Let us watch over her for you."

However, faced with such a proposal, even in his exhausted state, Lin Fan still stubbornly shook his head in opposition. "No matter where we go, I won't leave even a single step. I want to stay here with my son. I don't want to move an inch unless he tells me to go home."