Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

It had been two full hours since Mo Gong entered the emergency room.

The door of the emergency room was still closed, and the red light in front of the emergency door was still on. The hope that was burning in Wen Xinya's heart, which was as faint as a bean flame, began to fade away bit by bit, becoming vague and anxious. Emotions have completely turned into anxiety.

Wen Xinya has never been so helpless, like in her last life, she suddenly pushed away from her grandfather's study, and saw her grandfather's sallow face lying motionless on the ground, that kind of heartbreaking grief.

Si Yiyan hugged her into his arms, and comforted her back with his big palm: "Xinya, no news is the best news. Heart rupture caused by myocardial infarction is the scariest thing is that the death time is too long." Hurry up, there is no way to gain time for rescue, the longer Mo Song supports, the greater the chance of rescue."

Although he was comforting her like this, he was not very optimistic in his heart. The doctors who participated in the emergency work were authoritative experts in cardiology invited by him by using his contacts. They also enjoyed high reputations in the world, and those auxiliary treatments The old Chinese doctors are all well-known Xinglin in the Chinese medicine field, such as Du Gong, who is a generation of Xinglin masters. When these people gather together, even if there are no living dead, they have the ability to rob people from the king of hell.

The longer the delay, the more it reflected the current situation of Mogong from the face, not only is it very dangerous, but also extremely difficult, which is not a good thing.

Obviously, Wen Xinya also knew this, and she didn't feel better because of Si Yiyan's comfort: "I'm very worried, really worried..."

She didn't know how to express her feeling at this moment.

"Boom-"

Accompanied by a heavy voice, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open.

That heavy voice, heavy rhythm, hit Wen Xinya's heart hard, her heart suddenly trembled, and even her soul couldn't help trembling.

Mingming had always hoped that the door would open quickly, but now that the door opened as she wished, her heart was actually complicated, and she didn't know what to do.

Only then did she suddenly realize that the opening of this door meant two things.

First, the grandfather was rescued effectively, and his life was safe.

Second, the rescue failed, grandpa...

I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore...

It turned out that the opening of this door also made her so scared!

At this time, a doctor came out of the emergency room wearing a blue sterile gown, a cap and a mask, and took off the mask on his face: "Excuse me, who is the family member of the patient?"

Wen Xinya rushed over excitedly, and said in a trembling voice: "I am, I am the patient's granddaughter and the only relative of the patient, doctor, how is my grandfather? Has he escaped the danger?"

The warm and elegant body trembled faintly.

Si Yiyan stood on her body, put his arms around her shoulders, and gave her the most solid support.

Xu Chenyu and Zhou Tianyu also stepped forward one after another, anxiously waiting for the doctor's answer.

The doctor looked at Wen Xinya with apologetic eyes.

When Wen Xinya came into contact with that gaze, her whole body felt as if struck by lightning, her body uncontrollably staggered and took half a step back, even with Si Yiyan's strong arms, she couldn't maintain her crumbling fragility.

Si Yiyan's complexion was not very good either, he frowned slightly and asked, "How is Mr. Mo doing now?"

The icy voice contained emotions about to come, and the tone was light, as if there were no emotional ups and downs, but it implied an astonishing momentum, which made people frightened.

"The patient had an acute myocardial infarction, which caused a rupture of the heart, resulting in myocardial infarction and cardiogenic shock. After two hours of rescue, the patient was not out of danger. After discussion by several authoritative experts in the cardiology department, everyone agreed that , we must immediately perform heart implantation and bypass surgery for the patient.” The doctor knew that the person receiving rescue in the emergency room was Mo Gong, a great scholar in the literary world, who was highly respected and admirable, so he did not dare to neglect him. Under Yi Yan's aura, he naturally didn't even dare to breathe.

Wen Xinya trembled her lips: "Then please perform an operation on my grandfather immediately."

Wen Xinya knew that her grandfather's situation at this time was more dangerous than before, and her whole body was weak as if she had collapsed. If Si Yiyan hadn't supported her, she would have fallen to the ground long ago.

But fortunately, Grandpa still has a chance.

Si Yiyan's heart sank continuously, and his complexion became more and more pale: "As far as I know, heart stent bypass surgery is performed when the patient's physical characteristics are relatively stable or relatively peaceful. What is the success rate of the operation?"

After listening to the doctor's words, Si Yiyan probably also understood that heart stent bypass surgery is no longer a solution, and Mo Gong is only a thin line away from death at this time.

The situation was far more dangerous than he had imagined.

Si Yiyan's words also awakened Wen Xinya's chaotic brain in an instant. Her whole body was cold, and only then did she realize the significance of heart stent bypass surgery.

For a moment, even the blood froze.

Everyone's expressions were very dignified, and the terrifying silence spread silently.

"Less than [-]%!" The doctor replied sadly.

With so many authoritative experts gathered together, they can only win less than [-]% of the life for Mo Gong, which is really frightening.

Wen Xinya didn't expect that the success rate was so low. She covered her mouth and suppressed her unbelievable screams. Her body softened and she almost fell to the ground.

"Xinya!" Si Yiyan quickly supported her body, let her weak body lean against his chest, and held her hand, full of worry in his heart.

"Grandpa..." Wen Xinya broke down in tears, biting her lips tightly, unable to shed tears in grief.

Seeing her being so sad, the doctor couldn't help feeling a bit sad in his heart: "This is a notice of critical illness. The patient's condition is extremely critical and he is waiting for a mobile phone. Please make a decision as soon as possible."

When the hospital issues a critical illness notice to the patient, it means that the rescue or operation process is extremely dangerous, and the possibility of the patient's survival is extremely low. While making the patient's family members mentally prepared, it is also to clarify the responsibility.

Wen Xinya felt the blood in her whole body rushing through her body rapidly, converging to her brain, and then exploding with a bang, her brain couldn't help being dizzy for a while, and her eyes were blacked out.

The thick black critical illness notice stung her eyes. She knew that the critical illness notice had another name in medicine, that is "death notice". This thin piece of paper was a Zhang Judgment is average and can decide a person's life or death.