Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1863 You must wait for me! (2)

Qiaoqian's dark eyes were filled with helplessness, and he sighed: "Master, it is a miracle that she is still alive!

Every problem in her body is fatal. It can be described as riddled with holes. The blood in her whole body is basically drained. The deepest knife pierced her stomach.
If it's just this problem, I can still save her. The point is that the fatal point is not these stab wounds, but her internal organs are failing.

Among them, the most serious failure is the liver. This liver should have been replaced not long ago. As for why it suddenly failed?Not sure yet.

Judging from the blackened internal organs, I guess her body should be highly poisonous, and there is another problem that cannot be solved
That is, in her brain, there is a very large tumor, reaching [-] centimeters, and it grows in a very tricky position.

Due to the delay for too long, she was all entangled with the nerves and could no longer operate. She should know medicine herself, or there is a doctor with better medical skills beside her.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to live until now. In the end, she was still malnourished for a long time, and the fetus in her womb was at least half smaller than the normal fetus.

Now that the child's viscera and organs are not well developed, it is actually very dangerous to cut it out, young master, the advice I can give you is.
Injection, let her go without too much pain, take out the fetus and put it in the incubator within 3 minutes after she dies, you can still fight for it! "

These words were like a bolt from the blue, extinguishing the flame of hope in Nangong Jing's heart until there were no ashes left. He couldn't bear this kind of result.
Hysterical and angry: "Aren't you a miracle doctor? They all say that you can rejuvenate and save the dead. You haven't tried it yet, so why do you think you can't?"

Watching Nangong Jing's heartbroken tears slip out of her eyes, Qiaoqian seemed to have a sharp knife in her heart.

A mist suddenly appeared in the bottom of the eyes, and he choked up and said, "I'm sorry, young master, it's too late..."

Nangong Jing's tear-filled eyes were instantly filled with pain, and she suddenly recalled every scene in the past. She refused to go to the hospital for an examination.
Fainting, vomiting, uncontrollable body twitching, and often falling asleep again and again, in fact, she knows it all, but she is unwilling to seek medical treatment. Who is to blame for this?

Blame himself, why should he soften his heart?Why not send her to the doctor forcibly?Self-blame grew rapidly in his heart like a vine, and the endless remorse made him feel miserable.

For a moment, the thin air was enveloped in an extremely sad atmosphere...

Jian Junxi was on the verge of death, unable to say anything, and finally put his hand on his.

Nangong Jing held her icy hand tightly, as if a whip was whipping her heart, the pain was so painful that he wanted to kill himself...

"Master, if she doesn't get an injection, she won't last a few minutes!" Qiao Qian said with a face of shame.

"Hit... let's..." Jian Junxi moved his lips with difficulty, cold sweat was still breaking out on his forehead, and his painful eyes were full of sadness.

"Okay..." Qiaoqian nodded and began to prepare the potion.

Nangong Jing buried her head in her neck and hugged her cold body tightly, as if her heart was being stabbed by a knife, she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

After the injection, Qiaoqian and several doctors were very sensible and retreated silently.

In the silent cabin, no one spoke.

Nangong Jing's dark eyes were filled with fear, and she called out hoarsely, "Xue'er..."

"Huh?" Jian Junxi whispered softly.

"Xue'er..." Nangong Jing choked her throat, he thought, she would answer him for the rest of her life.

(End of this chapter)