Chapter 778 - Cloning Technique

Then, she held his hand. It was as cold as ice and scarily stiff. There was actually cold sweat oozing out of his palm too.

She stole a look at the man beside her and saw that his handsome face was so pale that it looked frightening. His body was as tight as a string, and his face was full of worry and fear.

This was the first time she had seen her father look scared. The fearless Movie King Huo was trembling in fear.

Although he said he did not care, his heart and body were the most honest. If he really did not care about anything like he had said, he would not look this nervous and frightened.

Minutes and seconds passed, and the red words in the operating theater were lit up the whole time.

Ling Sheng was the most conflicted and anxious. Her heart felt like it was being fried in a hot pot of oil. She wished she knew how to clone herself so that she could become two people.

She did not know how Xiaoqi was doing on the other side. Was he awake? Would he cry if he did not see them?

On Auntie Yu’s side, she also wanted to wait until the doctor came out to tell her the results of the surgery before she could leave with a peace of mind.

Huo Ci gave her a look and said in a low voice, “You should go to Xiaoqi!”

“Father, then, about Auntie Yu…” Ling Sheng was worried too. She was worried about both sides, but she could not split into two.

“You’re useless here anyway.” Huo Ci’s tone did not conceal his disdain. Only he himself knew that ever since he had come over, his heart felt like it had been fried in a pot of oil. He frowned and added, “That brat will feel scared when he doesn’t see anyone with him.”

“Then, I’ll go over and watch Xiaoqi first. Call me when the operation is done here,” Ling Sheng frowned. Did he have to say that about her? It was as though she was useless. She had donated a lot of blood, okay!

Huo Ci nodded and told her to leave quickly.

Ling Sheng took two steps before she turned around worriedly and reminded him, “You have to call me!”

Huo Ci nodded. She was young, but she had such a naggy nature. He did not know where she had learned this from.

Ling Sheng ran to the pediatric ward. The two places were not that close together. Both were situated in the same building and were also on the first floor. However, one was on the far east side, and the other was on the far west side.

Jun Shiyan was currently sitting in front of the bed and looking at Xiaoqi. Upon seeing the young lady run in, panting and staggering—who knew what she had knocked into—as she fell forward, he ran over in two long strides to catch her. “Where did you go? Why are you in such a hurry?”

Ling Sheng directly plunged into his embrace and looked up at the man with a frown. “Third Master, what are you doing here? How did you know I came to the hospital?”

Upon seeing the confused look on the young lady’s face, Jun Shiyan tapped the tip of her nose lovingly. “You were crying as you called to tell me that Xiaoqi has a fever. Did you forget?”

Ling Sheng had really forgotten. Only now did she remember that she had called him while crying. She sniffled. “I might have been too anxious back then. I didn’t know what to do.”

“Where’s your father?” Jun Shiyan frowned slightly. He had been here for more than 10 minutes already. The nurse in charge of the ward round had said that she had left in a hurry with Huo Ci. She had left in a hurry. “Did something happen?”

Ling Sheng nodded. “Don’t get anxious. Auntie Yu was in a car accident. She’s in the operating theater over there. My father asked me to come back. He’s waiting for her!”

Jun Shiyan’s expression changed slightly, and he could not hide the worry seeping out from the bottom of his eyes. “When did this happen? When will the surgery end?”