She bit her tongue fiercely, hoping to use the pain to wake her paralyzed body, but soon, she lost all consciousness.
It's over...
Li Mumu unwillingly closed her eyes.
"Surgery begins."
The man in the white coat, wearing a blue mask and dressed in surgical attire, prepared to perform a blood transfusion for Li Mumu and Feifei.
Gyor sat beside Feifei, looking tenderly and lovingly at Little Baozi.
As long as the surgery is successful, his Feifei will be able to live healthily like other children, go to school, play freely...
How wonderful!
A smile appeared on Gyor's face.
"Gyor, later the surgery will be very bloody, are you sure you don't want to leave?"
"No."
Gyor refused without discussion.
He wanted to personally accompany his sister through this surgery.
"Suit yourself." The man shrugged his shoulders, preparing to cut Li Mumu's carotid artery with the knife in his hand.
