Lily didn't expect she'd get herself injured.
"Zuo Mufeng, you better not save me, or you'll definitely regret it."
Zuo Mufeng quickly put on a fresh white robe and lifted her onto the stretcher, "Don't speak, save your energy, I won't let you die."
Lily didn't last long before she fainted from excessive blood loss, even before reaching the operating room.
It was surprising that in the middle of the night, Zuo Mufeng personally carried a patient from upstairs to the operating room.
"Immediately get her blood tested and prepare for surgery."
Zuo Mufeng's assistant, who had been with him for quite some time, saw Mufeng's frantic state and was a bit taken aback.
But at such a moment, he did not dare to ask.
Zuo Mufeng quickly changed his clothes and rushed into the operating room.
"Director, the patient has Type B blood. We did an imaging scan earlier, and found some sort of metal in her arm."
