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No one says who can pull a man back from the brink of death.

Hospitals can only do their best to rescue them now.

Although they know that song Yanqing has died.

A girl suddenly burst into the emergency room. The nurse looked at her face and said, "who are you? The families of the patients can't come in yet! "

Although the notice of pharyngeal gas, but the rescue, or to rescue.

It may be futile, but the hospital can not afford the despair and anger of the Song family.

Joe's fingers were up and down: "go out. You can't save him. I can."

She went to the hospital bed. Song Yanqing, who was lying on the bed, had turned grey all over her face. It was the face of a dead man.

What others can't see is that on the edge of him, there are several tall and strange demons, who are covetous.

In the doctor's gaping eyes, Qiao Jin touched song Yanqing's gray face - at least the skin was still so smooth.

"Miss, you can't do this!"

See Joe today directly touch, the medical staff can not help, come forward to will Joe today to push out.

Zhong Li'an, a famous professor in the world, was the chief physician of song Yanqing.

He was holding the scalpel and did not stop Joaquin. He said slowly, "he is dead."

He's just stating a fact.

After so many experiences and countless parting events, even if song Yanqing's identity is special, he will not treat him differently.

It's dead. There's no way.

Every one in this ward was a doctor of great international renown, and they did not stop Qiao Jin.

Now that Qiao can come in, he may be from the Song family.

They thought Joe was just over grieved.

At that moment when the medical staff wanted to pull Joe, she turned her head and said coldly, "don't get in my way."

She seems to be just an ordinary little girl. When she said it, she was in a high position. It was like the order of a high-ranking person, which made her blood coagulate and couldn't move.

She doesn't care about these people. She points her finger on Song Yanqing's facial features quickly.

Then he took the knife in the operating room to cut his finger, and the blood gushed out, and she dropped onto song Yanqing's lip.

His lips had already lost color, and now it was stained with blood, which was strange and enchanting.

"Who are you?"

Outside, song seems to have rushed in too. Now he reacts and realizes that Joe is a stranger.

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

I rushed into the emergency room and saw this.

Blood dripped onto song Yanqing's lips. Qiao Jin drew a simple pattern on Song Yanqing's facial features with his bloody fingers. It seems simple, but it seems to make people feel dizzy at a glance.

The medical staff can't understand, but the demon beside song Yanqing has a bad premonition.

They open their mouths and roar like demons whispering, which can make people have nightmares for three days and three nights.

As soon as Joe changed his painting, he said slowly: "don't yell. You're bored to death. Do you want his soul? OK, come out and hit me. "

The devil heard the words and roared more and more.

Luochajie and Renjie are different spaces. If they want to come out, they will not have such a hard way.

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

Song seems to be angry at Qiao Jin's actions: "what are you doing to my son?"

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