Li Nanheng gave a look to the XI Base members behind him. They immediately understood their boss's meaning and nodded. "We will make proper arrangements for the two Feng elders."
Li Nanheng didn't say much more, his gaze falling on Feng Ling, who was holding Old Mrs. Feng.
Guided by the doctor, he walked through the doors of the emergency room. After changing into a sterile isolation gown, he went inside and approached the bed. Mr. Feng was lying there, eyes closed, motionless.
Li Nanheng glanced at the various medical instruments nearby, listening to the sounds from the machines monitoring cardiopulmonary functions and all vital signs. He saw Mr. Feng's faint breathing fluctuations and the heart rate that was on the verge of stopping, and walked to the bedside.
"Sir, Mr. Li is here. Can you still hear me?" The doctor came over and removed the blood pressure monitor clipped to Mr. Feng's finger. It was no longer of any use to him, but removing it would like...
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