Guan Jingwen's eyes moved, looking at Lin Yin, unable to speak.

The blood on her neck was getting bigger and bigger.

"Aunt Yu, go find the police!"

Lin Yin shouted loudly.

Aunt Yu nodded with a white face and hurried to the police.

Lin Yin shouted at the others again: "Go to the hospital and find a doctor!! ”

Several people nodded and immediately went to the hospital.

Lin Yin's hands were trembling, but she still remained calm.

A man threw the short sleeves on his body over, and Lin Yin immediately covered the wound with it.

Lin Yin took out the silver needle and wanted to help Guan Jingwen stop the bleeding, but found that it was too late, the blood sprayed more and more, and Guan Jingwen's face became more and more pale.

Lin Yin's hand shook suddenly, and the silver needle in his hand fell to the ground, soaked in Guan Jingwen's blood on the ground.

It's over, it's too late, the knife was too strong, and it directly injured Guan Jingwen's carotid artery.

You must know that the neck is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and if it does not hurt the carotid artery, it can be saved, but if it hurts the artery, it is basically equivalent to death.

Guan Jingwen is still struggling, but it can be seen that she is in great pain.

It was the first time Lin Yin encountered this kind of thing, and it was impossible not to be nervous.

Her mind was blank, and there was only one order at this time: save Guan Jingwen.

No matter what grievances there were before, now that Guan Jingwen encounters this kind of thing, she is a doctor, and she has the right and obligation to save people.

Save Guan Jingwen, Guan Jingwen......

Lin Yin Huoran thought that when he was injured before, he could use the divine water of the space to make the wound heal.

In this case, if the divine water is used on Guan Jingwen, will it also save her life?

Lin Yin's hand immediately pressed her neck and used divine water to help her clean her wounds.

"Guan Jingwen, do you have to hold on, insist on knowing?"

“……”

Guan Jingwen, who could originally speak well, couldn't say a word at this time.

………

Lin Yin didn't know how long she had been sitting alone in the hospital corridor, her elbows were on her knees, her head was hanging down, and her eyes were rarely dull.

Obviously, it has only been a few hours, and she looks a lot haggard.

She has blood all over her hands, and there are also her own about Jingwen.

She had a very long and noticeable scar on one of her arms, and because the wound was not cleaned in time, the blood dried directly on it.

Bai Zhiyuan and Huo Yicheng saw this scene when they came.

Huo Yicheng held his breath, and when he saw that Lin Yin was not a ghost or a ghost, his heart suddenly hurt.

Bai Zhiyuan pursed his lips and looked at the words on the door next to Lin Yin.

Not "in operation", but "morgue".

Guan Jingwen is dead.

Lin Yin tried her best but didn't get her back.

"She died in my arms, and by the time I was about to save her, she was not breathing."

Lin Yin, who was sitting there, suddenly spoke, her voice extremely hoarse.

Lin Yin stared at the ground sluggishly, her voice soft and scary.

"I know she doesn't want to die, she's struggling, she wants to cover her wounds, but ......"

But it still didn't save him.

Bai Zhiyuan stepped forward, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted.

"You don't have to blame yourself, you have done your best, she injured the carotid artery, even if you are a fairy, you can't save it."

Lin Yin has really done her best.

But doctors are not miracle doctors, they can only snatch their lives from the hands of death as much as possible, and they can grab one by one.

Therefore, Guan Jingwen's death has nothing to do with Lin Yin.

Huo Yicheng saw her wound and felt a little distressed: "Does it hurt?" ”

Lin Yin shook her head.

All her energy is on Guan Jingwen, how can she pay attention to her wounds.

(End of chapter)