C391 Iron-blood Soldier

Outside the operation room, Yating had been waiting for over thirty hours with a pale face.

Whenever a tired doctor came out, she would ask him, and each time she would give him the same answer.

"The operation is in progress."

Nangong Zhiqiang looked at his granddaughter with a pained expression. He wanted to urge her to eat something, but Yating ignored him