The medical staff are accustomed to the cycle of life and death.
Especially in pediatrics, where many newborns perish from illnesses, which is unfortunately quite common.
Yet witnessing this scene, their hearts still ache.
After all, they watched with their own eyes how Nianyang fought so hard to give birth to this child, and how she struggled to save her.
But still, she couldn't be saved; knowing this, it might have been better not to know about the child from the beginning.
To gain something only to lose it is the cruelest punishment for a mother.
Li Tingyan's voice is raspy, gently touching his daughter's face, "Baby, you have to keep fighting."
At this moment, a few experts from the research lab approached.
"Miss Chu, we've restored the last product from your experiment that was accidentally broken. Shall we proceed with testing it on rabbits?"
Nianyang's dull complexion brightened, "You restored it? Where is the product? Show me!"
