Lu Zhen lay cold on the operating table, her heart stopped beating.

Xiaoxue said that she tried her best.

Lu Zhen was hopeless. When they came in, there was only time to watch Lu Zhen swallow his last breath. An Xiaoyao felt his eyes darken and he was on the verge of falling. Xia Qingyan, who was closest to him, quickly supported him.

He didn't dare to approach Lu Zhen at all.

Gu Qiqi lay on Lu Zhen's body and cried like a wronged child.

Hold his hand and refuse to let go.

No matter how good Xiaoxue's medical skills were, she couldn't bring her back to life. An Xiaoyao couldn't accept the news that Lu Zhen had passed away like this. Lu Zhen wasn't even 30 years old.

He just left.

In the first half of his life, he suffered all kinds of tortures, and he was stuck on this checkpoint despite the wind and waves.

As if something was burning in his mind, he couldn't think clearly.

Pain, despair, self-blame, regret, all negative emotions came up.

"Is it really hopeless?" An Xiaoyao asked hoarsely, wiping away tears.

"It can't be saved." Xiaoxue cried and said, "He didn't bring the medicine I gave him with him, and it took too long. It got worse."

She had said long ago that Lu Zhen should not care about anything during this time. She should take care of her body first, relax and ignore worldly affairs, and then go to work when her body recovers. Moreover, it was the final stage of her experiment, and there were many unchangeable factors.

He had a small cold some time ago, and his body's immunity dropped a lot. Fortunately, he was out of danger.

Not so lucky this time.

An Xiaoyao raised his hand and wanted to slap himself, but Xia Qing stopped him.

If it weren't for his recklessness, Lu Zhen wouldn't be like this.

Why did he tell Lu Zhen?

Why did you let Lu Zhen handle this matter?Why didn't he stop Lu Zhen when he knew that Lu Zhen was coming over at the beginning, but now regretting it is useless.

His closest sibling died, and it was as if a barrier to the devil had been opened in his heart.

Xiaoxue said, "Lu Zhen has something to tell you."

"What?" An Xiaoyao hurriedly raised his head.

"He told you not to blame yourself, and not to embarrass Nolan." Xiaoxue said sadly.

An Xiaoyao's eyes darkened inch by inch. The person he was most worried about before he died was Nolan. The most regrettable thing was that he couldn't see Nolan. As his brother, how could he embarrass the person he loved.

If he and Nolan hadn't fallen in love, maybe they wouldn't be in the situation they are today, and there was no need to die at a young age.

For this relationship, both of them suffered too much.

Lu Zhen died, and he still felt distraught. If Nolan knew...his pain was less than one percent of Nolan's, how could he embarrass Nolan.

An Xiaoyao sat paralyzed by the side, Gu Qiqi's suppressed crying made him extremely sad, this was the first time he heard Gu Qiqi cry in so many years.

They lost, their most important relatives.

After they were once, they would grow old together, even if they couldn't grow old together, they would die together on the battlefield, never thinking that he would leave early.

Xia Qing stood not far away, biting her lip slightly.

She was also at fault for causing such a situation. How would she face An Xiaoyao in the future?

It was hard to recognize my feelings, but things changed again.

God really loves to joke.

Xiaoxue said, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's send Lu Zhen home first."

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