Late at night, I fell into an extremely tense atmosphere...

This NV person lying on the operating table was the one whom Mr. He gave the order to rescue him!

The doctors tried their best to rescue Meng Zhihan. Seeing her life t-signal decline little by little, the doctors were even more anxious and sweating profusely.

If you can't save her, it means that their heads move!

About half an hour later, her life t-sign began to recover little by little and stabilize...

The doctors breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sewed her wounds and performed a series of treatments.

Wu Yang stood outside the operating room and paced back and forth. His face looked very ugly and he punched him hard on the wall!

"Wu Yang, calm down." A Biao looked at Wu Yang's excitement and immediately stepped forward and spoke out, "Young Master He has already given instructions. He is the best doctor and uses the best y. Meng Zhihan will not be able to do anything."

"Abiao." Wu Yang looked at Abiao and asked, "Am I stupid?"

A Biao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head at Wu Yang, "No, Wu Yang, why did you suddenly ask such a strange question?"

"I'm just too stupid, too stupid. If she has any problems, I'll die with her." s3;

A Biao was completely stunned. Wu Yang, who usually seemed to care about "love" at all, is now going to share life and death with Meng Zhihan?

"Wu Yang, don't be impulsive! Meng Zhihan will be fine! Let's wait for the news, maybe the doctor will come out in a while."

After about an hour, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor took off his mask and walked out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is she?" Wu Yang rushed up and asked while holding the doctor.

"Mr. Wu Yang, Miss Meng's anesthesia has receded. After I am sure there is no anesthesia reaction, ward 650, you can go over to see her now."

When the doctor finished speaking, he ran to the direction where Ward 650 was located...

Abiao immediately expressed his gratitude to the doctor, "Thank you, the doctor."

"Please tell Mr. He about this news." The doctor was most afraid of He Yunshen.

"I will do it." A Biao nodded with a smile.

...

Wu Yang rushed to Ward 650 as fast as possible, and without thinking, he rushed into the ward directly.

"Meng Zhihan!" Wu Yang shouted at her.

Meng Zhihan, who was lying on the bed, was losing. She had already changed to illness and her face was very pale. But when she saw Wu Yang, she smiled at him...

Wu Yang rushed to the edge of the bed and reached out to hold Meng Zhihan's hand tightly, "Are you hungry? Does the wound hurt so much? What do I want to do? You can be better? You said, I will do it. If I can't do it, I will think of a way and I will do it too..."

Meng Zhihan burst out laughing when she heard Wu Yang's words. This laughter touched the wound. Her face changed drastically...

Wu Yang was so scared that his hands were shaking, "Does the wound hurt? I'll call the doctor immediately, wait for me!"

"Hey, Wu Yang!" Meng Zhihan endured the pain of the wound and called out to him.

Wu Yang immediately stopped and asked, "I'm here, what's wrong?"

"Even if you want to call the doctor... just ring the bell, don't run out and call..." Meng Zhihan's voice was very weak. "Yes, yes, ring the bell, ring the bell." Wu Yang had already been panicked and at a loss.
Chapter completed!