The world was spinning!!!

"Anya---!"

Ji Chentian and Ling Nanyuan shouted at the same time!

The piece of paper was scattered in the air, and finally fell lonely on the cold floor.

On the top line of the paper, five big characters were clearly written——

Critical illness notice!

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Everyone, for a moment, forgot how to breathe!

I just feel an even colder chill all over my body, pressing hard towards this space filled with blood!

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"Impossible, no way...impossible...no..."

Gu Anya suppressed her dizzy body, collapsed in the wheelchair and muttered to herself.

Her poor son, she hasn't made it up to him yet, no, her son won't die like this.

…

Gu Yimi also felt unbearable and her body softened, and a pair of warm hands hugged her tightly.

Gu Yimi's bright eyes filled with tears have never flowed out, because she has always believed that the brother she met for the first time, the grown man who shyly called her "little sister", will definitely work hard to hold on.

of!

Because she knew that there were still people in this world that Ji Zeye couldn't let go of!

However, now, it turns out that... is it... a critical illness notice...?

Ji Zefeng's penetrating gaze became darker, and the chilling light suddenly became intense!

Locking the paper on the ground tightly, her thin and sexy lips pursed into a silver line.

Ji Zeye, is this the result you want?!

Seeing so many people sad for you, are you finally satisfied?!

If this is really the case, then I really misjudged you!

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Slowly, holding Gu Yimi's big hand, he made a fist bit by bit and squeezed it tightly.

…

The little nurse hurriedly picked up the critical illness notice on the ground, and her voice began to tremble with anxiety:

"Patient's family, hurry up, we don't have time!"

After saying that, he handed over the critical illness notice again, which was so painful that it was placed in front of everyone.

Gu Anya shrank back suddenly, her trembling mouth suddenly cried out miserably:

"No, I won't sign, I won't sign---!

My son will not die, he will definitely not die!"

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In the operating room, Xiao Zihan, the surgeon in charge, had large and dense sweat beads on his face and forehead while wearing a mask. The assistant on the side kept wiping the sweat from his head!

In the previous five hours, Xiao Zihan and a group of authoritative doctors performed an anti-traditional surgery!

To put it simply, the blood clots that have solidified on the dagger are melted through appropriate high temperatures. Then, the blood bags transferred from the city hospital are treated at low temperature for a short period of time. While the blood clots are melting, the treated blood bags are quickly put into the bags.

The blood instantly suppressed the wound on the aorta!

In this way, the blood clot suppressed by the wound once again forms a "pseudo-healing" state.

Xiao Zihan then stitches it up himself, but it is also the most important operation in addition to the previous operation!

Once there is any mistake in the suture, it will cause a big tear in the entire wound!

Then, Ji Zeye's heart would be completely destroyed!

However, just when Xiao Zihan was suturing to the last step and all the doctors had soothing expressions on their faces---

An accident happened!
Chapter completed!