"Beep beep beep——"
The sound of all the instruments turned into a single line, and the doctor standing outside hurriedly rushed in.
However, it was already beyond salvation.
"Master, the person is... dead."
Standing behind him, Yang Li, "..."
Dear, at least finish speaking before hanging up.
Stopping halfway through a sentence and then dying, it feels quite stuck.
However, no matter how much he complained, Hong Qing wouldn't come back to life.
Lu Hualiang glanced at the utterly exhausted Hong Qing and turned to leave.
Yang Li and the others quickly followed.
"Summon Yang Jian back to standby."
"Yes," Yang Li responded.
Raising his eyes to look at the dazzling man ahead, he felt puzzled.
For some reason, his master seemed different.
Clearly, he's still the same person, still arrogant and domineering, but the feeling he gave was just different.
He seemed colder, more ruthless than before.
