Ye Yuchen suddenly reached out and pushed the doctor away.

He dashed into the ward without hesitation, the medical staff tried to stop it, but it didn't work.

"Don't stop."

Zheng Bo said suddenly, raised his eyes and looked at the eye monitor, "Don't give up, continue to defibrillate!"

The atmosphere in the ward fell into endless anxiety.

The doctors looked at each other, squeezed the defibrillator in their hands, and took a deep breath as if they were ready to go. With Zheng Bo's words, they strengthened their belief in rescuing people.

Ye Yuchen looked at the monitor, which turned into a straight line of electrocardiogram, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Qing...Qing!"

Ye Yuchen knelt on one knee by the hospital bed, tightly holding Mu Wanqing's hand, tears suddenly fell from his eyes and slammed heavily on the hospital bed.

Her hands were cold, too cold to be warm.

"Mu Wanqing, you promised me... you promised not to leave me, you promised that I will wait for my return."

Ye Yuchen's voice was low and hoarse, trembling and choking, he suddenly yelled, "Mu Wanqing, you promised me!"

When Mu Wanqing fell ill, Ye Yuchen was scared.

But he never had the fear like today.

Looking at the electrocardiogram that turned into a straight line, Ye Yuchen felt that his soul had been emptied, and the entire heart seemed to have been brutally and completely gouged out, bloody...

That intense sense of loss gradually transformed into fierce despair, attacking Ye Yuchen's entire body and mind.

He has never been so hesitated.

Holding the girl's cold hand, Ye Yuchen closed his eyes, not wanting to look at that ruthless ECG line.

"Mu Wanqing, please hold on again..."

Ye Yuchen squeezed her hand lightly, her voice choked in her throat, "Will you hold on to it...you can't abandon me so heartlessly, you can't!"

Zheng Bo looked up at the monitor.

He has been doing CPR, but his heartbeat shows no signs of re-beating.

"Master Emperor, you need to give it up temporarily."

Ye Yuchen took a deep look at Mu Wanqing, although he was extremely reluctant, but in order not to affect the first aid, he still gave way temporarily.

The doctor began to defibrillate Mu Wanqing, and Zheng Bo's cardiopulmonary resuscitation continued alternately. Occasionally, other doctors would come for him to ensure that he had sufficient strength.

"Director Zheng, we have done our best."

The doctor holding the defibrillator sighed deeply as he watched the unsuccessful heartbeat.

Zheng Bo frowned tightly and pushed aside the doctor who was performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Mu Wanqing, "Let me come."

Upon hearing this, the doctors looked at each other.

They knew that Zheng Bo meant not to give up yet.

"The last defibrillation." Zheng Bo tired out in a cold sweat. He looked at Mu Wanqin firmly and said.

Upon seeing this, the doctors nodded.

Ye Yuchen took a deep breath. He listened to the doctors' words, but he felt that his ears were constantly buzzing, and his despair was about to take him completely out.

"Mu Wanqing, you haven't worn the wedding dress for me."

"You didn't even leave our two children... why are you willing to leave like this?"

"Mu Wanqing, I haven't told you yet, we are already married... I secretly obtained a marriage certificate without telling you."

"Qinqin...Qinqin wakes up, wakes up."

Two crystal teardrops fell from Ye Yuchen's eye sockets and slid down quickly along the firm jaw line.

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