Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 916 Notification of Critical Illness! 2
There was a whirlwind! ! !
"Anya——!"

Ji Chentian and Ling Nanyuan shouted at the same time!

The piece of paper fluttered to pieces, and finally landed lonely on the cold floor.

On the top line of the paper, five large characters were clearly written——
medical crisis notice! ——
Everyone, for a moment, forgot how to breathe!
I just felt a colder chill all over my body, pressing towards this bloody space!

……

"Impossible, no...impossible...no..."

Gu Anya suppressed her dizzy body, collapsed in the wheelchair and muttered to herself.

Her poor son, she hasn't made up for him well, no, the son won't just die like this.

……

Gu Yimi's body softened somewhat unbearably, and a pair of warm big hands hugged her tightly.

Gu Yimi's bright eyes filled with tears never flowed out, because she always firmly believed that the elder brother whom she had only met for the first time, the man who shyly called her "Little Sister", would definitely work hard to hold on of!

Because, she knows that Ji Zeye still has people who are hard to let go of in this world!

But, now, it actually... is... a critical illness notice...?

Ji Zefeng's deep gaze also became darker, and the icy cold light flourished for a moment!
Tightly locking the piece of paper on the ground, her thin, cool and sexy lips were pursed into a silver line.

Ji Zeye, is this the result you want? !

Are you finally satisfied after seeing so many people grieve for you? !
If this is the case, then I really misread you!
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Slowly, hugging Gu Yimi's big hand, he clenched his fist bit by bit, and clenched it tightly.

……

The little nurse panickedly picked up the critical illness notice on the ground, her voice trembling with anxiety:
"Patient's family, hurry up, there is no time!"

As he said that, he handed out the critical illness notice again, and it was so painfully placed in front of everyone.

Gu Anya shrank back suddenly, her trembling mouth suddenly cried out terribly:

"No, I won't sign, I won't sign—!

My son will not die, will not die! "

……

In the operating room, Xiao Zihan, the chief surgeon, had beads of sweat on his masked cheeks and exposed forehead, and the assistant at the side kept wiping the sweat off his forehead!
In the previous five hours, Xiao Zihan and a group of authoritative doctors performed an anti-traditional operation!

To put it simply, through appropriate high temperature, the blood clots that have coagulated on the dagger are melted, and then the blood bags transferred from the city hospital are treated at low temperature for a short time, and while the blood clots are melting, quickly put the processed blood bags The blood instantly pressed the wound on the aorta!

In this way, the blood clot pressed by the wound once again forms a "false healing" state.

Then Xiao Zihan sewed it up himself, but it was also the most important operation of the previous operation!
Once there is any error in the suture, it will cause a large rip in the entire wound!

Then, Ji Zeye's heart will be completely destroyed!

However, when Xiao Zihan reached the last step of suturing, and the expressions on the faces of all the doctors were relieved——
It happened by accident!
Since they focused all their attention on the dagger on their chest, they only dealt with Ji Zeye's waist shot briefly, and had no time to take care of it, but what they didn't expect was——
(End of this chapter)