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After seeing Ding Yichen's injury, every doctor shook his head and gave the same answer as the dean.

An Yi Mo hears these voices, in the heart already numb, but the hands and feet are cold and terrible.

"A bunch of quacks! There is no disease that you can't save. When something really happens, all of them are here! " The night of the palace and the night of the night is terrible.

"Gong... Master Gong, there is really nothing we can do. The patient had injured the artery for such a long time. If he had been earlier, maybe he could..."

Before the doctor finished, he was interrupted by Gong MINGYE, "shut up!"

He turned to one side and saw an Yimo squatting in the corner, burying his head between his legs without any movement.

In an Yimo's mind, the doctor's words were hovering.

"The patient had injured the artery for so long. If it had been earlier, maybe... "

Blame her! Nothing crazy!!

If she doesn't go crazy, maybe Ding Yichen will be saved in time.

It was her who pushed Ding Yichen to the abyss of death again and again.

Now, the longer the delay, the lower the chance of Ding Yichen's rescue.

It's like every breath of her represents the fading of Ding Yichen's life.

Gong Ming's dark eyes are deep, looking at an Yimo for a moment.

She didn't cry, so quiet, than when she cried, let him feel more uncomfortable.

He didn't know if she would collapse again.

Suddenly, the director's frightened voice came in, "it's not good, it's not good, the patient has developed symptoms of blood collapse, and the blood can't stop! Do you want to have an operation immediately? "

Gong Ming clenched his fists in the night, and his face was terrible.

Ding Yichen's parents are still abroad on business and can't make it.

It means that he is the only one who can make a decision here.

No surgery now means death! Operation also means death!

It seems that any decision is to push Ding Yichen to the point where he is doomed.

After two seconds of silence, Gong MINGYE said decisively, "surgery!"

The dean asked, "but the person who is going to operate the knife..."

All the experts who came here shook their heads, waved their hands, stepped back and said one after another.

"Master Gong, I'm not good at medicine. If I use the knife, the patient will not survive."

"Me too. I'm not good at medicine."

"I can't either."

None of the doctors claimed that Ding Yichen could survive.

Gong Ming night's icy and piercing eyes crossed these doctors one by one, which immediately made them all silent.

His shrill voice spread to every doctor's ear, "you all get in and operate on me! If you can't save him, I promise you can't get along in Z country in the future! "

"Gong... Don't you, master Gong."

Those doctors still want to plead, they are interrupted by Gong MINGYE's voice, "get out and prepare for the operation!"

One by one, doctors run to get ready.

Gong Ming night walks to an Yimo's side, squats down to appease her, but doesn't know what to say.

It seems that he can't do anything except to assure her that Ding Yichen will be OK.

And his assurance, now has no convincing force.

Thinking about it, Gong MINGYE finds a nurse and asks her to look at her so that she won't do anything stupid.

Then he went to the ward where Ding Yichen was.