"Major general Chi, Miss Bai just fainted. After our inspection, her situation is not optimistic. Maybe she can't make it..."

"What?" Chi Yan's face changed. "Why is the situation getting worse?"

"This is also normal."

Director Gao smiled bitterly, "unless you change the heart, Miss Bai may deteriorate at any time, or even die of heart failure. A quarter of an hour ago, Miss Bai was pushed to the rescue room. If she can persist this time, I suggest a heart transplant within six months. If not... Then it will be too late."

Chi Yan's face was heavy and he walked out.

Feng Ying quickly followed.

When I got to the door of the rescue room, I looked at the closed door. The pool banquet was as heavy as water, and I was anxious.

Seeing this, Feng Ying couldn't care to discuss other things with him. After thinking about it, he volunteered, "Chi Yan, let me go into the operating room. With my help, she should be able to survive this time."

I thought Chi agreed to the banquet, but who knows he frowned after he was stunned.

"No!"

"Why?" Feng Ying didn't understand. "If you let me help, I'm 90% sure to let her through this difficulty."

"If I say no, I can't!"

Chi Yan's tone was firm and there was a hard line.

Bailiuran had a sudden accident, which even he didn't expect.

If he had made arrangements in advance on the premise that he was prepared, Feng Ying could go in and help.

But now he doesn't know what's going on in the rescue room. How can Feng Ying go in rashly?

Once her special abilities are exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Feng Ying didn't know his concern, "why?"

The pond banquet hung its eyes and looked pale. In a word, it opened the distance between the two, "I don't want to owe you anything."

“……”

Feng Ying bit his lips and stared at his angular but particularly cold side face. His anger couldn't be suppressed.

"Do you have to calculate so clearly with me?"

Seeing him silent, she seemed to acquiesce. She became more angry and tried to endure, "well, if you have to draw a line with me, I won't stop it, but Chi Yan and Bai liuran are now life and death. Can you wait until she is safe and calculate with me who owes whom?"

Then she planned to rush in.

"Stop!"

Chi Yan grabbed her by the wrist and forcibly pulled her back, "I said for the last time, I don't allow you to go in, and I don't need your help!"

"What about Bai liuran?" Feng Ying was about to explode. "What if she can't make it? Are you really going to watch her die?"

"If she's gone..." Chi Yan hesitated for a moment and finally said faintly, "just give her my life back."

"You're crazy!"

Feng Ying shook off his hand and looked at him incredulously, "just because you don't want to owe me a favor, can you even say such words?"

“……”

Chi Yan's thin lips pursed slightly and didn't speak again.

He owes Bai liuran, not Feng Ying. Even if he wants to cure Bai liuran again, Feng Ying will not be involved in danger.

"Forget it."

His attitude of not entering the oil and salt made Feng Ying powerless for a while. She looked at the pestle at the door, like a stone carved man. She sat on the bench decadent, with a deep sense of helplessness and frustration in her heart.

She did what she should do and said what she should say, but Chi Yan was so determined that she didn't give her any chance to take advantage of it.

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