Danping walked in in a daze, a place where he had vowed to never come again in his life.

It seems like I have walked into a nightmare of my previous life...

Five years ago, the largest St. Vincent Hospital in New York, rescued the outdoors.

The doctors and nurses kept running back and forth, with the sound of messy footsteps and instruments, and a little deafening.

Blood pressure 60/40

Heart rate 130

The pupils of both eyes are dilated, uneven

Deep coma, skull contusion, severe cerebral hemorrhage,...

"dr. Zhuang, I beg you, I beg you! I only have this younger brother, I will do whatever it takes..."

"Leslie, I understand your mood. As a doctor, of course I suggest you not to give up, but as a friend, I want to advise you that even if you save him, he is a useless person. With the tony personality, I think this is definitely not what he wants."

"Do your surgery! I beg you to have the surgery!"

"Then...you sign!" dr. Zhuang handed the surgery consent form and a black fountain pen with great difficulty. "You look at the above content. He may die at any time during the operation, and the probability of living is less than 10%. " He said coldly and sadly.

"What?" The hand holding the pen shook wildly, "Even if I had the surgery?"

"Yes, the probability of brain death is very high. Even if you barely survive, you are still a vegetable." dr. Zhuang spoke with difficulty.

"Okay!" His eyes were blood red, his silver teeth were shattered, and thick blood began to spread in his mouth. "I will guard him every day until he wakes up."

"leslie!" dr. Zhuang shouted loudly, the volume was enough to shatter his last fantasy, "Wake up! Do you think it's a movie? When he woke up, he went racing, riding horses, and being the heartthrob of the American girls. It's impossible, never possible! Even if he woke up, he could only be an idiot, an idiot who knew nothing, an idiot who could not even do the most basic things such as eating and urination." dr. Zhuang roared in pain.

After practicing medicine for so long, he has seen too many vegetative people. No one knows better than him what a walking corpse is, what a life is worse than death, and what a test piece of medical drugs is.

He was the best friend of the two brothers for many years and knew very well that they were both perfectionists. If Yan Yao knew that he had become like this, he would rather die quickly.

"Oh my God! What should I do!" Danping held his head in pain, and all the blood on his body instantly rushed to his face.

"Oh my God! What should I do!"

Time and space intertwined, and Danping was like returning to the day, and he hugged his head in pain at the entrance of the hospital, causing many nurses and doctors to run over.

"Sir, are you okay, sir!"

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at them, "Is Yan Yao dead?" he asked in a daze, as if in a dream.

Looking at each other, who is Yan Yao?

Yan Yao?!

"Aren't you the mythical president of Yanyao Group?" A young nurse recognized him first and shouted: "He is Song Danping, the chief of the myth!"

After a word came out, countless onlookers came forward and pointed at him.

"So handsome, even more handsome than in financial magazines!"

"Yes!" Many girls surrounded them.

Seeing this, a staff member from the hospital hall came over, "Everyone, please don't affect our work!"

"Mr. Song, are you visiting a doctor or visiting a friend?" The staff member asked seriously, and it was obvious that she was not welcomed by the mythical chief who affected the normal order of the hospital.

"I," Danping came to his senses in panic, "I'll come to see someone, the He family..."

"On the 13th floor!" she said simply.

Today, important figures in the business world in Taiwan have visited their hospitals, and I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a misfortune!

"It's out!" Shi Meizhen jumped from the chair first, and everyone rushed to the hospital bed that was pushed out.

"How is it? Doctor?" He Jihui looked at Mengyao who was unconscious on the hospital bed, his heart was as if he was shattered.

"Fortunately, I was delivered in time. After a large amount of blood transfusion, it was fine!"

As the pulley under the bed rolled, Mengyao was pushed into the special intensive care unit.

The doctor and nurse carefully settled her down, and then adjusted the flow rate of the drip, and then slowly dissipated.

"Mengyao, my silly child, why are you so stupid!" Shi Meizhen threw herself on her daughter with heartache and whimpering, and tears fell on her pale face.

"Be careful of her wrist!" He Jihui held Meng Yao's slender white wrist wrapped in thick gauze in pain.

Silly kid, what's worth hurting yourself so much!

A tear rolled down and dripped on the white bandage.

Mengyin hurried in a corner of the ward, biting her white diamond lips tightly, without making a sound.

I shouldn't have come back, I really shouldn't have come back! If I were still in London now, then all this would not have happened. I wouldn't have caused Mengyao to become like this, I wouldn't have met that person, and I wouldn't have to face so many painful things!

All the self-blame, guilt, and heartbreak came to my heart at this moment.

The door of the ward was pushed open again, and Danping stumbled in.

"What are you doing?" Mengyin let go of her pale diamond lips that were already bleeding and asked coldly.

"Love, how is the situation?" Danping stuttered, the blood on Jun's face was not much more than Mengyao on the hospital bed.

The next second, the terrifying sound of instruments sounded in his ears.

"Ding--"

Yan Yao, who had just barely recovered his life from the operation, had his head covered with thick gauze, his short black hair that was shaved, and all kinds of tubes were inserted into the instruments. Dan Ping sat next to him, his face was as if his life was about to end. His deep eye sockets were blue and his graceful thin lips were cracked. It has been three days since he closed his eyes or drank a drop of water.

Suddenly, a long sound was heard, and the curves on the electrocardiogram monitor next to it became a straight line!

"The patient's heartbeat stopped, and the cardiopulmonary resuscitation will be immediately! Leslie, go out!" dr. Zhuang ordered him nervously and calmly.

"No, don't do this!"

The world turned dizzy in a flash. Danping shook his head in shock and held the hospital bed tightly. "Yan Yao, brother has a lot to say to you yet! I haven't said to him yet..." He roared hysterically.

"Take him out!" dr. Zhuang pressed Yan Yao's heart hard while making a majestic order.

Several people pushed and pulled him out of the ward with trembling crazy.

"I still have a lot to say..." He growled, tears gushing wildly.
Chapter completed!