Du Yujiao, although grimacing with worry, managed to keep up appearances: "Little Fish, Little Huang, don't be sad, Mom really is alright. It's always like this with surgeries. If you two are scared, just stay off to the side and don't come over."
"No, I'm not scared," Zhan Feiyu shook her head repeatedly, "Mom, if you're in pain..."
Before she could finish, Zhu Bufan interrupted her: "Little Fish, I asked you to come over to help. There are some things I can't do myself, and it has to be the two of you who take action."
"What is it? Tell us. As long as we can help, we definitely will!" Zhan Feiyu immediately wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes and became serious.
Zhu Bufan said earnestly, "The two of you need to come over and apply pressure all over her body, trying to push as much blood as possible to this wound so it can flow out of her body."
