Yes, today.

He, however, had to admit it.

My own mission to protect Qiu Yiren... almost failed!

As a protector, he allowed Qiu Yi people to endure the erosion of such a virus?

This, to him, is a failure of the mission!

It was his failure as a god of death!

Chen Zongheng stood in front of the ward door, smoking continuously.

There were already cigarette butts under my feet.

At this point, he had no choice but to wait anxiously.

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

In the intensive care unit, rescue operations are still continuing.

The situation is very critical and severe.

And, at this moment!

The door to the intensive care unit suddenly opened.

Two doctors in white coats, with solemn expressions, walked out of the intensive care unit.

"How is her condition?" Chen Zongheng put out his cigarette butt, looked at the two doctors solemnly, and asked.

"Currently, the high fever has been suppressed for the time being. However, the cold virus in the patient's body has produced antibody mutations. For a while, it is still difficult to kill and requires hospitalization." The doctor said with a solemn expression.

"Now, it is necessary to contact the patient's family and sign a hospitalization and surgery agreement. Once the condition is reversed, surgery may be required at any time." Doctor Ningzhenghui reported.

"What is your relationship with the patient? We need immediate family members to sign a contract." The doctor looked at Chen Zongheng and asked solemnly.

"Friendship." Chen Zongheng explained.

"The patient's parents, or boyfriend? Husband... are they in City H? It's best to have immediate family members sign." The doctor asked with a solemn expression.
Chapter completed!