C2877 Heart Stop

Jiang Fengming looked at the ceiling above his head and fell into deep thought.

The next afternoon, Leng Yanmo was pushed into the operating theater.

Jiang Fengming sat on a bench in the corridor outside. His face was slightly gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy. No one could tell what he was feeling.

An hour passed, and the door of the operating theater was still tightly shut