"Prince, Prince, he's already dead." Dr. Zhuang trembled as he spoke, his face streaked with old tears.
"No, it can't be possible!" Lu Mufan could not accept this fact.
"Dr. Zhuang, please check again. The Prince, with his iron bones, how could he die so easily? Look again, the Prince might still be saved!"
He frantically grasped Dr. Zhuang, directing him to check Ye Jiuxiao's pulse once more.
Ye Jiuxiao had once pulled him from the mire, giving him a new lease on life.
He had helped him multiple times without seeking anything in return, he was his best, most formidable friend.
"I also want to save him... I also want to..."
Dr. Zhuang murmured softly, feeling utterly powerless at the moment.
"Yes, the Prince isn't so easily defeated. Dr. Zhuang, pull yourself together! There might still be a chance to save him!" Lang Yi also said.
Dr. Zhuang, engulfed in immense sorrow, showed no reaction.
