Before Feng Qingqing headed down the stairs, she turned to glance at the operating room. Just out, it was already swarmed by a crowd of filial children and grandchildren.
She found it somewhat amusing. A sweet burden, indeed. It seemed Principal Du would be busy for quite a while; he wouldn’t be getting any peace anytime soon. Having asked a nurse to pass on a message, she slipped away toward the guesthouse.
She left as she had come, light-hearted and unburdened, unaware that her departure had left the hospital staff in an absolute stir over the desperate measures she had taken earlier.
Chapter 587