Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

On the hospital bed~, Sikong Haoran's hand dropped from the calling bell.

Si Fei shouted loudly, over and over again: "Young master, young master!"

After the examination, the doctor shook his head at Sikong Zeye and the others.

Bai Yunshang's eyes widened in panic, and a voice flashed in his mind in an instant:

[Miss Bai, have you seen this set of slides? 】[

【…】

【Miss Bai, please tell me who this man is? 】

There seems to be a melody flowing in my mind. A beautiful woman is sitting in front of the piano, dancing her fingers...

"Rescue equipment!" Si Fei growled uncontrollably, "Prepare for rescue now!"

The doctor and nurse looked at each other, unmoved.

Sikong Haoran's illness has reached the time to leave, even if he is rescued, how long can he last?

Si Fei also knew that Sikong Haoran's departure was a kind of relief...

Yes, relief not pain.But she felt that he shouldn't just leave like this, alone...

He hopes to be with Bai Yunshang!

Now, Bai Yunshang and Sikong Zeye are closely guarding each other, but the young master...

A kind of crazy obsession made her tear off Sikong Haoran's shirt, picked up the defibrillator recklessly, and shouted to the stunned nurse: "You are doctors, are you sure you want to give up the patient?"

"..."

"Even if you only have one more day to live, one hour, your duty as a doctor... you shouldn't give up."

"..."

Her tears and low growls cheered everyone up.

"Choose energy!" she ordered harshly.

A nurse seemed to be infected by her behavior, walked over to select the ECG lead...

Si Fei pressed the electrode plates on both sides with both hands at the same time to discharge the electric shock.

Sikong Haoran's body was lifted up by the blow, and then fell softly... [

"Again."

"..."

"Again!"

"..."

"Come again, come again!"

In the electrocardiogram, the lifeline is always a flat straight line.

"continue!"

Sweat rolled down Si Fei's cheeks drop by drop, and the atmosphere in the whole ward was serious——

Will there be a miracle in this kind of plot that only happens on TV? Is there really a miracle...

Everyone waited with bated breath.

Sikong Haoran's body fell back onto the bed again and again, his face was so pale that he didn't respond, and he couldn't breathe. Everything about him told everyone that he would never wake up again, never will.