"If it's a matter of life or death, then I don't want to hear another word," Li Chengyun interrupted him harshly.
The voice, cold as ice, left the doctors gathered around the bed with suddenly pale faces, they looked up at this cruel man, hearing him say without a hint of warmth, "If you can't save her, none of you will leave this emergency room!"
Suddenly, one of the doctors exclaimed, "Quick, the patient's heartbeat has stopped again!!"
Then, the electrocardiogram machine emitted a long beep, startling Dean Han, who quickly ordered, "Quick, defibrillation!"
"Bang!" Yu Jingrong's frail body violently jerked upward, then lifelessly fell back onto the bed, like a butterfly with broken wings.
Each doctor, quaking with fear, did not doubt Li Chengyun's words, and they hurried to provide help, only hoping that the girl would encounter no accidents, but would survive safely.
Li Chengyun stared intently at Yu Jingrong on the bed.
