"Ou Yimo, Ou Yimo, Ou Yimo! Are you stupid?! Even if no one treats you well, you can treat yourself well. Why seek death? Life is inherently precious, and no one has the right to take it away, not even you. Listen to me, don't die, do you hear me!"
Gong Shirao frantically pressed the call button, and many medical staff rushed in.
Gong Shirao directed them to lift Ou Yimo onto the hospital bed for immediate emergency treatment!!
Ou Yimo saw the panic in Gong Shirao's expression, disbelief flashed in her pupils...
She had already shattered the antidote that was most important to her. Why was Gong Shirao still trying to save her?
The blood crazily pumping through her heart reminded her that life was rapidly slipping away.
She was obviously beyond redemption, not needing anyone's salvation, but why did her heart hurt even more now than before?
Didn't it stop hurting once it was removed?
Time seemed to start crazily rolling back—
