No one said who would be able to pull a breathing person back from the brink of death.

Hospitals can only do their best to save them now.

Although they knew that Song Yanqing had already choked his last breath.

A girl suddenly broke into the emergency room, and the nurse's face changed dramatically: "Who are you?

Although the throat was notified, it was time to rescue, and it was still necessary to rescue it.

It may be useless, but the desperate anger of the Song family cannot be borne by the hospital.

Qiao Jin raised his finger: "Go out, you can't save him, I can." ”

She walked to the side of the hospital bed, and Song Yanqing's face on it had turned blue and gray, and it was completely the face of a dead man.

What others can't see is that on his edge, there are several tall and strange demons, eyeing him.

In the doctor's stunned eyes, Qiao Jin touched Song Yan's gray face - at least the skin was still so slippery.

"Miss, you can't do this!"

Seeing Qiao Jin touch it directly, the medical staff couldn't help it, and stepped forward to push Qiao Jin out.

The chief surgeon is the internationally renowned professor Zhong Li'an, who is very old and is Song Yanqing's attending physician.

Holding the scalpel, he didn't stop Qiao Jin, but said slowly: "He's dead." ”

He's just stating a fact.

has experienced so much and seen countless things about life and death, even if Song Yanqing's identity is special, he will not treat him differently.

It's dead, it's something there's no way around.

Every one of them in this ward is a doctor with a great reputation in the world, and they are also the ones who did not stop Qiao Jin.

Since Qiao Jin was able to come in, he might be from the Song family.

They thought that Qiao Jin was just grieving excessively.

The moment the medical staff wanted to pull Qiao Jin, she turned her head and said coldly: "Don't get in my way." ”

She looked like an ordinary little girl, but when she said this, she had a lofty posture, like an order from a high position, which made her blood freeze and she couldn't move.

She didn't care about these people, and her finger quickly tapped on Song Yanqing's facial features.

Then she cut her finger with the knife in the operating room, blood gushed out, and she dripped onto Song Yanqing's lip.

His lips had already lost their color, and they were stained with blood at this time, which was weird and enchanting.

"Who are you?"

Outside, Song Yiyin also rushed in, and he reacted at this moment and realized that Qiao Jin was a stranger.

He didn't want his son to have an accident when he died.

I rushed into the emergency room and saw this scene.

Blood dripped onto Song Yanqing's lips, and Qiao Jin used the fingers gushing out blood to draw a simple pattern on Song Yanqing's facial features, which seemed simple, but at a glance, it seemed to make people dizzy.

The medical staff couldn't understand it, but the demon next to Song Yanqing had a bad premonition.

They open their mouths and let out a roar, like the whispers of demons, which can give nightmares for three days and three nights.

Qiao Jinyi changed his painting and said slowly: "Don't yell, I'm so annoyed that I want his soul?" Okay, rush out and beat me." ”

When the demon heard this, he roared even more.

The Rakshasa Realm and the Human Realm are different spaces, and if they want to be able to come out, there will be no such laborious method.

But the people in the ward didn't know what she was talking about.

Song seemed to be furious when he saw Qiao Jin's movements: "What are you doing to my son?"