Shen Yanhe's slender hands clenched the sheets beneath her.
So that's how it was.
So that's how it was.
If it had been any ordinary patient, a cockroach appearing in the operating room wouldn't have posed any fatal risk.
But Shen Huai was different.
Shen Huai was suffering from severe immunodeficiency.
There was hardly any immunity in his body.
Not to mention touching with hands, even the mere presence of a bit of bacteria in the air could cause him to die from an infection throughout his body.
That's why, before the surgery started, Dr. Qiao had meticulously disinfected the operating room several times.
But despite all precautions, some threats are hard to foresee.
In the end, they couldn't guard against it.
Li Wei, her face full of panic, moved hurriedly toward Shen Yanhe, "I've said all I know; the real mastermind isn't me! Don't hand over the surveillance to the police!"
If the surveillance was given to the police, her life would be over!
