"Guozi, Xiao Xia, what... what on earth is going on? Why would my Xiao Xue want to commit suicide when everything was fine?"
Zhao Ningxue's mother had become a tearful mess. She had cried all the way since learning the news.
Gu Xia was also in a difficult position, "Auntie, please don't panic. We aren't very clear about the situation... we have to wait until Xiao Xue's surgery is over to discuss it."
Just as she was speaking, the doors to the operating room opened.
The doctor inside, wearing a mask, came out.
"Zhao Ningxue's family, come here."
"Doctor, how is my daughter?"
Zhao Ningxue's father hurried over, frantic with worry.
"You are the parents, correct?"
"Yes."
"Your daughter is not in good shape... Due to the wrist cutting, three tendons in her right wrist have been severed."
Not only Zhao Ningxue's parents,
but even Gu Xia and Mo Guo staggered, nearly collapsing.
Three tendons severed? In the right hand?
Wouldn't she likely be left with a disability from now on?
