Inside the hospital, Zhou Ang had a sudden heart attack and was rushed into the emergency room. Now, it has been half an hour, and the surgery light is still on.
He stood in the corridor extremely nervous, with his hands tightly clenched, his gaze fixed on the entrance of the operating room.
Suddenly, the door to the operating room opened, and a nurse hurried out, holding a document, she quickly walked to Zhou Laowai and said, "Are you the patient's family member?"
Zhou Laowai nodded quickly, then suddenly thought of something and shook his head sharply, "I'm not, I'm the one who saved him…"
The bitterness of not being able to acknowledge his own son is something no one can understand.
Zhou Laowai's feelings were indescribably complicated.
"What should we do? There's a form here that requires a family member's signature."
The nurse was perhaps a trainee, inexperienced, and upon hearing Zhou Laowai wasn't a family member, she became a bit flustered.
