Mrs. Gu stood by, gasping with anger. Seizing a moment when everyone's attention was elsewhere, she shoved Gu Qimiao hard: "If anything happens to my son, you won't live either! You bring nothing but bad luck!"
Gu Qimiao stumbled and fell into Shen Yanchen's arms. Hearing Mrs. Gu's words, she felt only wronged.
She believed she had done right by the Gu family, never hesitating when Gu Moming needed blood, never asking anyone to cover medical expenses, sacrificing her own future to solve Gu's crises and never complaining about it...
At that moment, the surgery room door opened, and everyone rushed forward.
"Doctor, how is my son?" Seeing Gu Moming lying lifelessly on the hospital bed, Mrs. Gu's tears fell even harder.
"The surgery was successful. We'll observe him through the night. As long as there are no complications, he might wake up tomorrow."
Gu Qimiao felt relieved upon hearing this; luckily, he was fine.
