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Lu Zhen lies on the operating table cold, has stopped the heartbeat.

Snow said, she did her best.

Lu Zhen is hopeless. When they come in, they only have time to see Lu Zhen swallow his last breath. An Xiaoyao only feels a burst of blackness in front of him, shaking and falling. Xia Qing, who is nearest to him, quickly supports him.

He did not dare to approach Lu Zhen.

Gu Qiqi lies on Lu Zhen, crying like an aggrieved child.

Holding his hand.

No matter how good Xiaoxue's medical skills are, she can't bring the dead back to life. An Xiaoyao can't accept the news that Lu Zhen has just passed away. Lu Zhen is less than 30 years old and in the prime of his life, and the best age for a man has not arrived.

He left like this.

In the first half of his life, he suffered a lot, and he was stuck in this level.

There was something burning in his mind and he couldn't think of anything clearly.

Pain, despair, self blame, regret, all the negative emotions come up.

"Is it really hopeless?" Ann asked casually, wiping away her tears.

"I can't help it." Xiaoxue cried, "I gave him medicine, he didn't take it with him, and it took too long. When I arrived, I had no way back to heaven. This time, he was stimulated and his condition deteriorated."

She has said for a long time that Lu Zhen didn't care about anything during this period. She first took good care of herself, relaxed and ignored the affairs of the world, and then began to work when she was well. Moreover, it was the final stage of her experiment. There were many factors that could not be changed.

He had a small cold some time ago, and his immunity decreased a lot. Fortunately, he had no danger.

Not so lucky this time.

An Xiaoyao raised his hand and wanted to slap himself, and was stopped by Xia Qing.

If he had not been reckless, Lu Zhen would not have been.

Why did he tell Lu Zhen?

Why let Lu Zhen deal with this matter? Why did he know Lu Zhen wanted to come at first? He didn't stop Lu Zhen. Now regret is useless.

His closest hand and foot died, and his heart opened a barrier to the devil.

Snow said, "Lu Zhen has a word for you."

"What words?" Ann Xiaoyao looks up in a hurry.

"He told you not to blame yourself, and not to embarrass Nolan." Snow said bitterly.

An Xiaoyao's eyes darkened. The one he worried about most was Nolan. The most regretful thing was that he could not see Nolan. As his brother, he would not embarrass the people he loved.

If he and Nolan didn't love each other, maybe they wouldn't have come to this situation, and there was no need to die young.

Both of them suffered too much for this relationship.

Lu Zhen is dead, and he still feels extremely sad. If Nolan knew His pain is less than one percent of Nolan's, and he will not embarrass Nolan.

An Xiaoyao sits on one side, and Gu Qiqi's suppressed crying makes him extremely sad. For so many years, he is also the first time to hear Gu Qiqi cry.

They lost their most important relatives.

In the past, they would accompany them to the old. Even if they could not, they would die together in the battlefield. They never thought that he would leave early.

Xia Qing stood not far away and bit her lips.

She is also wrong in creating such a situation. How can she face an Xiaoyao in the future?

It is not easy to recognize their own feelings, but also change.

God is a joke.

Xiaoxue said, "it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's send Lu Zhen home first."

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