"What? She's on a ventilator and even needed defibrillation?" The surgery was paused, and Shang Xixia, already deeply worried about her mother, heard these few words from Gu Jingxin. She looked at the bloodstains on the man's hands and thought of her mother's condition in the operating room. Her small heart began to pound violently. Pain surged through her chest, her pupils contracted, and her vision went blank before fading to darkness. Then she fainted.
"Xixia! Xixia!" Gu Jingchen quickly caught the beloved woman as her delicate body teetered. His voice was filled with extreme urgency. The man's deep eyes were consumed by worry, as if his heart had stopped beating altogether!
