She wouldn't plead with Lin Guixiang.
Even if Lin Guixiang and Lin Bingqiang knelt before her together now, they wouldn't spare an extra glance at these two people.
Hearing this, Sun Dingbang didn't say much more, "Alright, as long as you have a clear understanding."
**
Meanwhile, outside the operating room.
An Zhenbang paced back and forth nonstop, his face filled with anxiety.
Yet there was not the slightest stir from inside the operating room.
By comparison, Ma Kang's face appeared much more relaxed. He clutched the agreement in his hand tightly, as if it might be stolen from him the next second.
This agreement was no longer just an ordinary waiver; it was a life-saving contract.
At the same time.
Inside the operating room.
Beep beep beep—
The monitor emitted an alarm sound.
The medical assistant, pale-faced, said, "Miss Lin, the patient's vital signs are all declining, and her heart rate is only 100 now. We need to prepare the defibrillator immediately!"
