Standing in the ICU and looking at Li Lin, Li Feng's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of bloodshot veins.
After receiving the news about Li Lin last night, he didn't sleep at all and just stood beside the hospital bed, watching the silent Li Lin with an oxygen mask, saying nothing, doing nothing. He just couldn't believe that Li Lin's brain death was caused by a drug overdose; he outright rejected the hospital's diagnosis because he didn't believe a drug overdose could happen to a dozen or twenty people at the same time.
Brain death meant that there was no longer any value in trying to save the person unless a miracle occurred. Otherwise, Li Lin would just lie on the bed until his organs failed completely, and no amount of money could help.
For the first time, Li Feng felt the utter uselessness of money. He paced back and forth, anxious, unsettled, and with an unbearable grief in his heart.
