Guan Jingwen moved her eyes and looked at Lin Yin, unable to speak.
The blood on her neck was oozing out more and more.
"Aunt Yu, go find the police!"
Lin Yin shouted loudly.
Aunt Yu nodded with a pale face and hurried to find the police.
Lin Yin shouted to the others: "Hurry up and go to the hospital to find a doctor!!!"
Several people nodded and went to the hospital immediately.
Lin Yin's hands were shaking, but she remained calm.
A man threw his short-sleeved shirt at her, and Lin Yin immediately used it to cover the wound.
Lin Yin took out a silver needle to help Guan Jingwen stop the bleeding, but found that it was too late. The blood spurted out more and more, and Guan Jingwen's face became paler and paler.
Lin Yin's hand suddenly trembled, and the silver needle in her hand fell to the ground, soaked in Guan Jingwen's blood.
It's over, it's too late. The knife was used with too much force and directly injured Guan Jingwen's carotid artery.
You should know that the neck is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. If the carotid artery is not injured, there is still hope, but if the artery is injured, it is basically equivalent to death.
Guan Jingwen was still struggling, but it was obvious that she was in great pain.
This was the first time Lin Yin encountered such a thing, so it was impossible for her not to be nervous.
Her mind was blank, and there was only one command at this moment: save Guan Jingwen.
No matter what grudges there were in the past, now that Guan Jingwen has encountered this kind of thing, she is a doctor, and she has the right and obligation to save people.
Save Guan Jingwen, Guan Jingwen...
Lin Yin suddenly remembered that when she was injured before, she used the holy water in the space to heal her wound.
In this case, if the holy water is used on Guan Jingwen, can it also save her life?
Lin Yin immediately pressed her neck and used the magic water to clean her wound.
"Guan Jingwen, you have to hold on. Hold on, okay?"
“…”
Guan Jingwen, who was originally eloquent, was now unable to utter a word.
………
Lin Yin didn't know how long she had been sitting alone in the hospital corridor. She rested her elbows on her knees, lowered her head, and her eyes were unusually dull.
Although only a few hours had passed, she looked much more haggard and worn.
Her hands and body were covered in blood, some of Jingwen's, some of her own.
There was a very long and obvious scar on one of her arms. Because the wound was not cleaned in time, the blood dried on it.
Bai Zhiyuan and Huo Yichen saw this scene when they arrived.
Huo Yicheng held his breath, and his heart suddenly ached when he saw Lin Yin's half-human, half-ghost appearance.
Bai Zhiyuan pursed his lips and looked at the words on the door next to Lin Yin.
Not "in surgery," but "in morgue."
Guan Jingwen is dead.
Lin Yin tried her best but failed to save her.
"She died in my arms, and by the time I tried to save her, she was no longer breathing."
Lin Yin, who was sitting there, suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice.
Lin Yin stared at the ground blankly, her voice frighteningly soft.
"I know she doesn't want to die. She's struggling. She wants to cover her wound, but..."
But he still couldn't be saved.
Bai Zhiyuan took a step forward, patted her shoulder and comforted her.
"Don't blame yourself. You've done your best. She injured her carotid artery. Even if you were a god, you couldn't save her."
Lin Yin has really tried her best.
But doctors are not miracle workers. They can only try their best to snatch as many lives as possible from the hands of death.
Therefore, Guan Jingwen’s death has nothing to do with Lin Yin.
Huo Yicheng felt distressed when he saw her wound: "Does it hurt?"
Lin Yin shook her head.
All her energy was focused on Guan Jingwen, so she didn't pay any attention to her own wound.
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