C321 Gu Qing's Counterattack
Late at night, the hospital was very quiet. Gu Qing sat in the corridor, listening to her heartbeat and breathing, as if she was trapped in a big net that she couldn't see or feel. She curled up on a chair, expressionlessly staring at the door of the operation room which was lit up by a red light.
As she waited in the corridor, it was extinguished and lit up again
