"Please sign here." The doctor saw Sheng Hong agree to the surgery request and quickly signaled the nurse beside him to bring the pre-prepared surgical informed consent form.
Looking at the paper and pen handed to him, Sheng Hong gritted his molars hard. Finally, with his teeth clenched and his right hand trembling, he signed his name. After signing, it was as if all strength was drained from him as he collapsed heavily onto the bed, his eyes first blank and then filled with the fiery glow of hatred.
"Xu Jiahui, I won't let you get away with this." Sheng Hong said quietly through gritted teeth.
The doctor didn't pay attention to what Sheng Hong was muttering. The moment Sheng Hong signed his name, they immediately began to prepare for the surgery-related matters, and Sheng Hong was injected with anesthetic and pushed into the operating room.
