The two people were talking.
Not far away, a nurse rushed over.
"Who's Miss Harris?"
"I am."
The nurse saw her, hurriedly came over, and took Iris Harris's hand, saying, "The surgery is about to start, come with me."
Iris Harris nodded and said to Lady Hyde, "Auntie, I'm going."
Lady Hyde smiled and nodded. Once Iris was taken away by the nurse, the smile gradually faded from her face, revealing a trace of worry.
Even though she had just comforted Iris Harris, she was actually a bit afraid inside.
The one going into the operating room was her son.
Although the probability of success was very high, she was still afraid.
God bless, please let Brandan come out of this all right.
He's her only son...
She can't lose him...
Lady Hyde took a deep breath and sat wearily on the bench, waiting quietly.
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When Iris Harris woke up, she was lying in a hospital bed.