The Legend of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 286: Nervousness before Surgery

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight was like a golden thread, quietly passing through the window and slowly pouring into the operating room. The light should have been like a warm embrace, bringing endless hope, but at this moment, it seemed to be swallowed up by the tense and solemn atmosphere, unable to dispel even a trace of haze.

Lin Ruoxue was wearing a snow-white surgical gown. The pure color was like holy wings, as if symbolizing the new hope she would bring to Su Yifeng. She stood quietly in front of the operating table, her eyes focused and firm, as if the whole world was left with this patient in front of her with a face as pale as paper.

Su Yifeng lay there quietly, as fragile as a delicate porcelain doll that could break at any time. His face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood, as if the color of life had been ruthlessly taken away. His breathing was weak and rapid, and every breath seemed like a difficult battle, which made people feel distressed.

Su Yiyun stood aside, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and the slightly trembling fists seemed to be an outward manifestation of his inner uneasiness. His eyes were full of worry and expectation, and the complex emotions intertwined together, like an airtight net, tightly binding his heart. He looked at Lin Ruoxue, as if looking for a trace of comfort, and as if silently praying for his brother. His heart was like a huge rock, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

The atmosphere in the operating room was extremely tense, as if even the air had frozen. The cold surgical instruments exuded a metallic luster, and in the sunlight, they flashed a cold light, as if telling of the difficulty and danger of this operation. The clock on the wall ticked, and every tick was like a heavy drumbeat, hitting people's hearts hard, reminding them of the urgency of time and the uncertainty of fate. The sound was like a spell that urged people to die, making people feel terrified.

Lin Ruoxue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. Her heart was filled with tension and anxiety, an unspeakable fear. She knew that she couldn't let these emotions affect the operation. She had to stay calm and focused to fight for Su Yifeng's chance of survival. Her eyes were fixed on Su Yifeng on the operating table, as if she was fighting a silent battle with fate.

Su Yiyun's heart was full of contradictions and entanglements. He hoped that the operation would be successful and his brother would be healthy again, but he was also afraid of the consequences of failure, which would be unbearable pain for him. He thought of his brother's former liveliness and cheerfulness, and that bright smile warmed his heart like the sun. Now, looking at his brother's pale face and weak body, he felt a strong reluctance in his heart.

He looked at Lin Ruoxue and prayed silently in his heart: "Ruoxue, you must succeed. Yifeng can't leave us like this. He still has so many dreams to realize and so much life experience to go through."

Lin Ruoxue felt Su Yiyun's gaze, she raised her head and gave him a firm look. That look was full of confidence and courage, as if telling Su Yiyun that she would not give up and she would do her best. "Yiyun, don't worry, I will do my best." Although her voice was not loud, it was full of power, like a bright light in the darkness, bringing hope to people.

Su Yiyun nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved. But his eyes were still fixed on the operating table, as if he dared not relax for a moment. He knew that this operation was related to his brother's life, and he could not be negligent in the slightest.

The atmosphere in the operating room was like the calm before the storm, and everyone's heart was filled with anxiety and expectation. This operation was not only a test of Lin Ruoxue's medical skills, but also a decision on Su Yifeng's fate. In this small operating room, a battle of life and death was about to begin, and they were all waiting for the verdict of fate.