Chapter 32 Surgery Being Called Off

I was shocked. Did I really need surgery? My arm injury was healing slowly, and surgery didn't seem necessary. The lady who had just undergone surgery appeared tearful and pitiable. It suddenly dawned on me what Aaron's true motive was for taking me to the sixth floor. I had naively thought he was concerned about my condition, but it turned out his sole purpose was to sever ties with me. The lady was sobbing, and a middle-aged woman next to her handed her a tissue, also on the verge of tears. "This isn't your fault, my dear. Elvis said he'll compensate you." "I know... He'll come later, and we'll talk." I had no idea why she was crying so intensely, but I gathered that her mother was with her, and a man named Elvis would be coming as well. Her situation seemed better than mine. Numbly, I accepted the hospital gown Aaron handed me. I was still in a daze as I put it on. With a tray in hand, a nurse attended to me for a pre-surgery procedure. She seemed surprised by my expression