"I'm not sure yet. The military is very secretive. They didn't say much. I don't think it's anything good." Miao Guofeng said.
"A few years ago, I treated a person who accidentally ate a large amount of contraband. The other party's condition was very similar to this now. His heart rate and blood pressure wouldn't drop. In the end, his blood vessels ruptured and he died."
After saying that, Miao Guofeng paused for a moment. "Everyone, be prepared."
The people in the operating theater stopped talking. They were helpless in the face of such a situation.
If there was a research report on the C-class serum, he might be able to find a treatment plan.
But now, Lin Yi's body was like a huge mystery. No one knew what the problem was, and they didn't know where to start.
Most importantly, they had exhausted all other methods, but it was still useless.
This filled the atmosphere of the operating theater with despair.
