The doctor questioned, "Then what?"
"Then I'll tell you what to do again." An Xiaoning continued, "All of you just wait first, I'm just asking you to respect her wishes, not to do anything bad."
"…"
Ye Xiaotian and Gu Beicheng waited at the corridor for four whole hours. Only then did news come from the operating theater.
The doctor came out first with a grim face. "After such a long time of emergency treatment, the patient could not be saved."
Ye Xiaotian went forward and pulled the doctor's coat collar. "You have to save her!"
Gu Beicheng hurriedly held him back. "Xiaotian."
Ye Xiaotian released his hand and was about to barge into the operating theater when the nurse wheeled Mo Li out.
Mo Li's face was pale as death. Her eyes were shut, and there was no sign of breath from her.
"Mo Li…" Ye Xiaotian hugged her head, tears rushing out of his eyes.
