Everyone knew the situation when Xiao Wujie was brought to the hospital, but when it came to him, there were some things they didn't want to think about, dared not think about, and even forced themselves not to think about.
They're just fooling themselves.
Pulled back by Ai Ruoman, Lu Zhufeng, usually so carefree and mature, suddenly showed a childlike helplessness in his eyes.
His gaze trembled, and his tall body uncontrollably fell to the ground. Ai Ruoman caught him with difficulty, her eyes bloodshot, and she held him with heartache.
When Chu Wan held him in her arms, Yun Mo's expression collapsed when he heard the words "no heartbeat" and "no breathing".
He lay limp in Chu Wan's arms like a puppet whose strength had been drained, tears streaming from his eyes like broken strings, his gaze blank, his small mouth open but unable to utter a sound.
"Call Ye Jinyu out to see me."
A clear, cold voice suddenly broke the silence.
All eyes turned to Chu Liyue instantly. Her fair hands were soaked in blood, her head was slightly lowered, and a few strands of long hair covered her forehead, obscuring her expression.
The nurse paused for a second, then quickly turned and ran into the operating room.
Inside the operating room, Ye Jinyu stood in front of the operating table. He was wearing a mask, so his expression was not visible. His hands were slightly raised, and his medical gloves were soaked with blood.
The various instruments in front of the operating table emitted a piercing "beep beep" sound.
A team of medical personnel continued their frantic efforts to save the patient, but...
According to Chinese medical standards, Xiao Wujie's heart had stopped beating. If it weren't for his identity, the rescue effort could have already been declared a failure and stopped.
The only thing that distinguishes him from someone who is absolutely dead is that he has not yet entered a state of brain death.
His gaze shifted slightly, noticing Lin Qingyi among the rescue team.
She was wearing a sterile gown, busy with her head down. He couldn't see her expression, only that she was trying again and again.
A nurse came in from outside the operating room and relayed a message to him.
After removing her gloves, Ye Jinyu walked out with a cold expression.
Chu Liyue stood still, not looking up, her gaze, hidden by her long hair, seemed to still be fixed on her blood-soaked hands.
"Use reagent number three."
Her low, cold, and hollow voice made Ye Jinyu's gaze suddenly snap.
There was a reason why he didn't come along earlier: with Chu Liyue's addition, the No. 3 reagent had made some breakthroughs, and he took samples to do the testing.
He always carried that sample with him.
"Can……"
His eyes trembled, and his throat was dry, making it difficult for him to speak.
He wanted to say that although there had been progress with reagent number three, it was not perfect and there was no clinical data to support it. Using it now would have unpredictable consequences.
But he swallowed the words back.
Given Xiao Wujie's current situation, there are no consequences to speak of.
Only the No. 3 reagent, which can revive the dead and heal flesh and bones, might have a glimmer of hope for saving lives.
Just as Ye Jinyu was about to grit her teeth and turn around, Chu Liyue's cold voice came again.
"Let's do the first stage of surgery together."
"Are you crazy?" Ye Jinyu blurted out.
Even under normal circumstances, Xiao Wujie felt immense pressure performing this surgery, let alone now.
But then, as his pupils widened, he fell silent.
Because under the current circumstances, even if Xiao Wujie were saved, the virus that had taken advantage of the situation to spread in his body could kill him instantly.
The only way to keep him alive is to save his life while ensuring that the lesions in his body do not spread.
But in his mind, the failure rate of this surgery was 101%.
His eyes were blank and trembling, and he couldn't speak for a moment.
The next instant, Chu Liyue suddenly looked up, her cold eyes filled with a terrifying blood red.
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