"Stop fussing, will you!"
Wong Xiao shook his head helplessly and pressed Lin Nianhe back into the chair.
He wanted everything to end, but if this person really died in Lan County, it would be quite troublesome.
Especially the cause of death—frightened to death by a ghost, triggering a heart attack.
He didn't even know how to write the report!
As Wong Xiao sucked his teeth in distress, the door to the operating room opened.
The doctor shook his head at him.
"What?"
Wong Xiao was stunned.
He grabbed the doctor's arm: "What happened? You should try harder!"
The doctor, looking weary, realized a moment later that his previous gesture might have been inappropriate.
He hurriedly said, "Not dead! He was saved!"
"What?"
Wong Xiao was stunned again.
The doctor continued in a low voice: "But the situation isn't good, there's a high chance of being paralyzed."
"Oh, as long as he's alive." Wong Xiao waved his hand and asked, "What about the other one?"
