At this time, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor walked out.

"Where are the patients' families inside?"

Li Tingyan was the first to react, broke free from Chu Zhan's shackles, and rushed up like a cheetah, "Yes, it's me, I'm her fiancé, how about her?"

The doctor sighed, "The patient suffered a severe blow, suffered multiple fractures, and had mild blood congestion on his head. In addition, he had a high fever for a day and a night, and the blood loss was severe. The situation was very serious. The key was that she had no desire to survive, so we were helpless."

Upon hearing this, Yun Rou could not bear the blow and fainted directly. Chu Tianming quickly carried his wife to the doctor.

Mr. Chu trembled and said, "There is no desire to survive? What does this mean? It's so good, why did my granddaughter not have the desire to survive? Is there something wrong?"

The doctor said, "A preliminary judgment is that the patient must have suffered a severe blow before, which made her feel no concern for the world, so our rescue will not work."

Li Tingyan froze when he heard this.

He knew it, it must be because Yin Tang and Nian Yang felt ashamed, so he lost the desire to survive.

Chu Zhan looked over and said, "Li Tingyan, is it you, did you do anything to my sister? Otherwise, how could such a strong girl have no desire to survive?

In this world, only you, only you can attack her!”

Li Tingyan covered his face in pain, and had no time to explain to Chu Zhan, and looked at the doctor, "Can I go in and see her?"

"Of course, you have ten minutes. If you can't arouse the little girl's desire to survive in ten minutes, then we can't save her."

Li Tingyan pressed his eyebrows and Old Master Chu begged weakly, "Tingyan, I beg you to save Nannan!"

"Grandpa Chu, don't worry, you don't need to say it, I will do it too!"

Li Tingyan nodded solemnly, put on the antibacterial clothing given by the nurse, and walked in with big strides.

It was a mess inside, and the nurses were still doing cleaning work.

Nianyang, who was wearing a sick gown, lay on it with a pale complexion.

The lifeline next to it is in an extremely low range.

Li Tingyan walked up stupidly, looked down at Nian Yang, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably. His vivid and lovely wife was lying coldly on the operating table at this time.

Her face was white and her lips were white. Her eyes, which were sometimes cunning, sometimes lively, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and sometimes aggrieved, were tightly closed.

Li Tingyan's heartbeat seemed to be about to stop, and he couldn't help but remember the last time, and it was the same.

At that time, Li Tingyan felt that the sky was about to collapse and vowed that he would never let Nian Yang suffer any more in his life.

But how long has it been?

He clenched his fists tightly, almost staggered forward, knelt next to Nianyang, and leaned forward slightly, patting Nianyang's little face with his hand, "Niannian, wife, can you hear the words when you wake up?"

Nian Yang had no reaction at all, like a slowly withering flower, which made Li Tingyan feel very uncomfortable.

"Niannian, why don't you ignore me?" Li Tingyan said gently with fear that Nianyang wouldn't hear it, and fear that the sound would scare her. He said very gently, "Are you still angry? You idiot, why don't you understand my hint? Why don't you understand, I will only love you alone in my life?"
Chapter completed!