"I believe in your strength, Majesty!"
Nangong Jue looked at the operating room, his gloomy eyes revealing a morbid persistence, "If there is no problem, then let's start now!"
Shumansi nodded and was led by their people to the disinfection room and into the operating room.
In the middle lay a beautiful, pale woman, thin and fragile as a piece of white paper, making one want to protect her in the palm of their hand.
The other party's vital signs were weak, with almost no pulse or heartbeat, and weak breathing...
He is obviously waiting for this operation to save his life!
The man's warning was still ringing in his ears, and Shumansi suddenly became nervous. "Inject the anesthetic!"
"Okay, Dr. Shu."
After the doctor prepares the medicine, he directly pushes it in...
Shumansi picked up the scalpel and performed a thoracotomy.
Five hours later...
Nangong Jue stood with his hands on his hips, pacing outside, the red bloodshot under his eyes becoming more pronounced.
"It's been so long, why is there still no news?!" He was anxious, his patience completely exhausted. He turned around and asked angrily, "Shouldn't Majesty usually complete an operation like this in two or three hours?!"
Shumansi's assistant's knees weakened.
She did not participate in the operation and did not know what was happening to Shumansi...
“Oh no!!”
The door of the operating room suddenly opened.
The doctor's assistant rushed out in a panic, "There was an accident during the operation. Madam has a serious lung infection. The condition is worrying!"
Shumansi is not the famous Majesty, why would such an operation go wrong?
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