Elaina felt that the woman in front of her was very strange. Her son was fine, but she insisted on having him undergo an operation. Why?
Just then, she was pulled by warm hands suddenly. Elaina turned her head and saw that it was the teenager lying on the bed. She asked patiently, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I don't want the operation," he said in a very low voice as if he was afraid that the woman would hear him.
Elaina's eyes dimmed. She felt something was not simple.
However, before she could ask more, her phone rang. It was from the operating room, urging her to go over.
She was in a dilemma.
"Dr. Gainsford, go ahead to the operation room. I will take care of this." The doctor in the emergency room said.
Elaina glanced at the family members at the door, then looked
