In the ward, a large group of doctors and nurses in white coats were busy carrying out rescue work.

They each performed their duties and cooperated seamlessly. Some performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation, some gave infusions and adjusted medications, and some monitored vital signs.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the patient's lifeline still showed no response.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Chengfan's tone was very anxious, and his eyes fell on the monitor beside him as soon as he entered the room.

"Doctor Zhou, Mr. Ye's condition is not good. He may die..." said Wang Tao, Ye Ruiguang's attending physician.

No matter who you are, when you reach this age, your body will inevitably fail and you will eventually go to hell.

"Have you notified the family?"

"Notified."

"Family members are on their way."

"What should we do? Director Zhou?" The doctor in charge spoke worriedly.

Mr. Ye’s status is not something that ordinary people can compare to. If he had passed away before his family members arrived, it would be difficult to explain to their families.

"Increase the dosage of pressor drugs. If it doesn't work, perform tracheal intubation." Zhou Chengfan spoke while personally rescuing the patient.

"Yes."

"Stop torturing him." Zhou Lianhua stood at the door, looking at the nervous and anxious people in the room, and spoke slowly.

As soon as Zhou Lianhua finished speaking, there was silence in the ward and everyone turned around to look at her.

"Where did this lunatic come from? Go away and don't interfere with our efforts to rescue the patient." The attending doctor Wang Tao sneered.

Naturally, she didn't know that Zhou Lianhua was Dean Zhou's sister, and she just thought she was a nosy person.

Zhou Chengfan frowned, turned around, and stared at Zhou Lianhua with a gaze like a sharp sword, "Zhou Lianhua, didn't I ask you to wait for me in the office?"

But Zhou Lianhua stood still, her clear eyes scanning the area, taking in the anxious, confused, and even somewhat angry expressions of everyone present.

"I know it's hard for you to understand."

She spoke slowly, her voice calm but firm, "He knows that he has reached the end of his life. Your forcible extension of his life is not a true salvation, but only increases his suffering."

The weak sunlight coming in from the hospital corridor cast a soft glow on her white jade-like face. At this moment, she looked as if she had walked out of a painting.

Unfortunately, no one present felt any beauty or persuasiveness from it.

"That's enough!" Wang Tao, the attending doctor, could not help but shout, "We are doctors! We believe in science! Please leave the ward immediately!"

Several nurses nearby also exchanged complicated glances and nodded in agreement: "Yes, please don't interfere with our work."

Only Zhou Chengfan knew that Zhou Lianhua was extraordinary. Moreover, as doctors, they naturally knew that Mr. Ye had reached the end of his life.

But because Mr. Ye’s status is so noble, they cannot and dare not give up easily.

Zhou Lianhua took a deep breath, and her eyes suddenly became deep, as if they could penetrate the long river of time.

"Ye Ruiguang."

As soon as she finished speaking, the golden figure in front of her gradually became clearer, and Mr. Ye's voice seemed to travel through time and space.

"Can you see me?"

"Ah."

"Little girl, help me fulfill my last wish, no matter how much it costs."

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Zhou Lianhua looked at him lazily.

"I want to know where Wu Yueqing is?" Old Master Ye's eyes were blurred, as if he was deeply attracted by the memories.

Zhou Lianhua listened quietly. She could feel how important this memory was to Mr. Ye.

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