Yet the silent tears that slid down their cheeks made one feel even more despondent, more sorrowful…
No one asked who had done it, no one inquired what had happened, because they all understood, what use would it be, even if they found out? Now, with Song Huanyan in the operating room, her life hanging in the balance, if something really happened to Song Huanyan... then, what good would killing the person who harmed Song Huanyan do?
Even if so, Song Huanyan... would not come back.
…
Time ticked away, second by second. Finally... the light in the operating room went out.
Everyone watched as the doors to the operating room slowly opened... They wanted to step forward and ask, yet they hesitated, fearful of receiving bad news. They wouldn't be able to bear it.