Lu Wanxin doesn't want to stay for a moment. Since Fang Yao doesn't want to stay, of course she won't stay.

She hates people's doubts about her medical skills. It's false to bring back the dead. Even if Lu wanchu is here, she doesn't believe she can do it. Since she says he Zihan is dead, he Zihan can't live.

Fang yaola lands and Wanxin leaves. Chen ya, Li Meili and Lu wanchu just pass by them.

Lu Wanxin's eyes fell on Lu wanchu coldly and inexplicably embarrassed. She just wanted to save he Zihan and showed off in front of the man called Lu wanchu, but now he Zihan died before she could save him. She was simply beating her in the face.

"Now you can save he Zihan."

Fang Yao threw down a word and walked away with a cold smile holding Lu Wanxin's hand.

Lu wanchu's eyes were dark. How could Lu Wanxin come out so soon? Could he Zihan not save them?

In her ear is Chen Xin crying in despair. Chen Ya immediately runs into the room regardless of others and sees he Zihan on the bed at a glance.

"Sister, sister, what's the matter with you?"

Chen Ya hugged Chen Xin who fell to the ground.

Chen Xin pounced on Chen ya, "Zihan is dead, my daughter is dead."

He Zhiyi stood in place sadly, his eyes fell on Lu wanchu who came in, opened his eyes and stood powerlessly aside.

Li Meili sadly released Lu wanchu's hand, strode to the bed and covered her mouth. "Zihan, Zihan, get up. Didn't you say you wanted to go shopping with me? How can you lie still alone? Get up."

In his ear was everyone's sad voice. Lu wanchu's eyes were complex, and his eyes couldn't help falling on he Zihan on the bed.

He Zihan, who had been hit for several months, sank his cheeks and lay in bed without any interest.

Chen Xin's distrustful eyes echoed in his mind, and he Zhiyi drove her away coldly.

Lu wanchu should have left, but she stayed because of Li Meili's prayer. She was still too soft hearted.

Seeing he Zihan, who was silent on the bed, a fancy girl lay not far from her.

With a sigh, Lu wanchu stepped forward and held he Zihan's wrist by the bed while no one paid attention.

Without any pulse

Suddenly, Lu wanchu caught a slight beat that could no longer be slight. She was delighted.

Secretly input some spiritual power into he Zihan's body, hoping to keep her last beat.

He Zihan was brain dead and difficult to save. Now he suddenly didn't breathe. In fact, he fell into a state of suspended animation. Many doctors would think he Zihan was dead, even Lu Wanxin.

Logically, Lu Wanxin shouldn't be so confused. Why didn't she check it out.

At this time, Lu wanchu couldn't care to investigate the reason. She input a lot of spiritual power into he Zihan's body, only to keep her breath. It's not easy and can't delay to really save he Zihan.

"Don't cry, she can still be saved."

There were several desperate cries in his ears. Lu wanchu looked back at several people with a headache.

Standing aside, he Zhiyi, who was weak all over, looked at Lu wanchu in shock, "what are you talking about?"

Chen Xin stopped her tears and immediately got up from the ground. "Miss Lu, what are you talking about? Is my daughter still saved?"

Chen Ya smiled with surprise. "At the beginning of the evening, is what you said true?"

"At the beginning of the evening, really? Is Zihan really saved?"