Chapter: 277
Hong Shiguang stared at Professor Li firmly, trying to see through him: "So you're not sure?"
Professor Li hesitated, and said honestly, "Yes, I'm not sure."
Hong Shiguang suddenly smiled: "Professor, you are an honest man, I believe in you . But you just do what you want, I believe God has allowed me to live until now, but I should not die."
"Then I'll start."
Blood slowly flowed out of Xue Lingqiao's body, followed by his body slowly shriveling. His hand hanging under the bed moved suddenly, as if trying to grab something, but it was in vain after all.
It was a very strange feeling, an indescribable subtle feeling. Tian Jingzhi clearly felt that the thread connecting her and Xue Lingqiao was broken, and he disappeared like a kite.
Tian Jingzhi leaned weakly on the bed, his wrist was scratched and dripping blood due to hard struggle.
Someone opened the door, walked in, uncuffed her, and lifted her from the bed. Like an unconscious puppet, she was carried to the door of the cold storage by that man, and she was thrown on the ground like garbage.
Hong Shiguang came out of the cold storage, and Professor Li followed behind him carrying an incubator containing blood bags. He looked down at Tian Jingzhi, who was like a bereaved dog, and felt extremely comfortable.
"Ah, Ms. Tian, I'm really sorry to invite you here. Last time you accidentally hit him and used blood to save him, but this time, you can't save him even if you drained all the blood."
Hong Shiguang adjusted his neckline slowly, turned around and left with Professor Li.
Tian Jingzhi seemed to be awakened suddenly, stood up in disbelief, leaned on the wall with difficulty, and walked into the cold storage slowly.
On the operating bed, lay her Xue Lingqiao.
He was obviously such a tall and good-looking person, but he lay there as if he had dried up for thousands of years and was abandoned like garbage.
She had never seen Xue Lingqiao's corpse before, but it made her heart ache like this in front of her. She stood blankly, holding Xue Lingqiao's hanging dry hand tremblingly, trying to calm down her mind, and said to herself: "Don't...don't believe Hong Shiguang's words, it's okay, Monster Xue won't die, Blood... my blood..."
She looked left and right, lifted a broken chair and smashed it at the glass window, with a "crash", the glass shattered all over the floor.
She picked up a piece of broken glass, cut the palm of her hand hard, and clenched her fist to let the blood gushing out.
The blood fell on Xue Lingqiao's pale lips drop by drop, and then slowly flowed to the side without being absorbed at all.
What's going on... Impossible... As long as there is blood, he can live...
Tian Jingzhi panicked, and immediately cut the palm of the other hand with glass, pulled away his collar, and dripped on his chest. But the blood still flowed to the side, not a single drop could penetrate.
"Hurry up! Suck blood like last time and come back to life! Hurry up!" Tian Jingzhi desperately put his bloody hands on his heart, begging bitterly: "Xue monster...you are not here to save me Is it...you wake up and take me out of here...I'm so scared...Xue Monster, please don't leave me..."
She knelt on the ground slumped, and burst into tears.
"Please...don't leave me..."
In the temporary operating room, Professor Li and another doctor were arranging surgical equipment for Hong Shiguang's transplant.
Hong Shiguang waited for a long time, a little impatiently: "How long do you need?"