"Leave? What are you talking about?" Qin Xiaoyue was mad. "He is not dead yet! Why are we leaving?"
"Dead?" Lun Qin laughed. "Mom. Did you hear what the doctor just said? He is not going to die, and even if we were to stand here all day long, he is still not going to die."
"I bet he will be dead in a minute." Qin Xiaoyue was unwilling to accept the truth. "Why is he not dead yet? What a waste of opportunity!"
Lun Qin turned back and look at the closed patient ward while feeling gloomy and depressed.
Yan Huan, Lu Yi….
What is the relationship between you two?
He definitely want to know the truth.
A few moments later, Lu Yi was carried out from the ward on a wheeled stretcher. His body was full of tubes and his face was as pale as a ghost. Unfortunately, he went into a coma due to excessive loss of blood, but other than that, his life was secured.
