At this moment, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out.

"Where is the patient’s family member?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Li Tingyan was the first to react, breaking free from Chu Zhan’s grasp and rushed up like a leopard, "Yes, it’s me, I’m her fiancé, how is she?"

The doctor sighed, "The patient suffered a heavy blow, multiple fractures, slight cerebral hemorrhage, plus a high fever that lasted all day and night, severe blood loss, her condition is very critical, and crucially, she lacks the will to live, we’re at our wit’s end."

Upon hearing this, Yunrou couldn’t withstand the impact and fainted directly, Chu Tianming hurriedly carried his wife to see the doctor.

Old Mr. Chu trembled and spoke, "Lacks the will to live? What does this mean? How could my granddaughter not want to live for no reason? Is something wrong?"

The doctor said, "Preliminary judgment is that the patient must have suffered severe trauma before, leaving her with no attachment to this world, so our rescue efforts aren’t helping much."

Li Tingyan froze upon hearing these words.

He knew, it must be because of Yin Tang, Nianyang’s heart was dead, which is why she lost the will to live.

Chu Zhan looked over, "Li Tingyan, is it you, did you do something to my sister? Otherwise, how could such a strong girl lose the will to live?

In this world, only you, only you can give her such a blow!"

Li Tingyan painfully covered his face, having no time to explain to Chu Zhan, he looked at the doctor, "Can I go in and see her?"

"Of course you can, you have ten minutes. If within ten minutes, you cannot awaken the girl’s will to live, then we won’t be able to save her."

Li Tingyan pressed his temple, Old Mr. Chu weakly pleaded, "Tingyan, I beg you, you must save Nannan!"

"Don’t worry, Grandpa Chu, even without saying, I would still do it!"

Li Tingyan solemnly nodded, put on the antibacterial clothing given by the nurse, and strode inside.

Inside, it was chaotic, nurses were still doing cleanup work.

Nianyang, dressed in hospital clothes, lay there pale.

Beside her, the lifeline was at an extremely low range.

Li Tingyan walked up foolishly, bowed his head to look at Nianyang, his fingertips uncontrollably trembling, his lively, adorable wife, now lay coldly on the operating table.

Her face was white, her lips were white, those eyes that were sometimes cunning, sometimes lively, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes aggrieved, were tightly closed.

Li Tingyan’s heartbeat seemed to also be about to stop, involuntarily recalling the last time, it was the same.

At that time, Li Tingyan felt the sky was about to collapse, vowed never again in this lifetime would Nianyang suffer any hardship.

But how long has passed?

He clenched his fist, almost staggering forward, kneeling beside Nianyang, slightly leaning in, gently patting Nianyang’s small face, "Nini, my wife, wake up, can you hear me speaking?"

Nianyang had no reaction at all, like a slowly withering flower, causing Li Tingyan immense pain.

"Nini, why aren’t you paying attention to me?" Li Tingyan, afraid Nianyang couldn’t hear, spoke close to her face, but also afraid of frightening her with too loud a voice, spoke with unparalleled gentleness, "Are you still mad? You silly girl, why can’t you understand my hints? Why can’t you realize that in this lifetime I will only love you?"