Upon hearing this, Chu Batian stared at Liu Mengting in surprise, as if this young lady had suddenly matured a lot.
It was unknown how long it had been before the emergency room light went out. Wu Xiaoyu, wrapped in bandages with her hair shaved off, was pushed out of the emergency room and transferred to a special care ward.
"Doctor, how is the patient's condition?"
As the doctor walked out, Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the situation.
"I am really sorry, we have done our best."
The male doctor, wearing a mask, sighed helplessly.
"Is there no hope at all?"
Liu Mengting widened her eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.
"Not quite, her life is saved."
The doctor quickly explained.
"You scared me to death, hey."
Li Xiaoli clutched her chest speechlessly, "Talking half of it is really too hateful, hey."
"What is the specific condition of the patient?"
Chu Batian calmly asked.
"Not very good."
