Tao Hua's expression was cold and sullen, while Lin Xinlan stared at the electrocardiogram in horror.
In just a short span of two seconds, the electrocardiogram stopped beating.
Rong Shaoze had stopped breathing. His heart had ceased to beat...
Lin Xinlan's face turned pale with fright, and for the first time, Tao Hua also panicked.
"Prepare for surgery immediately!" he said decisively. No matter what, he had to try, he would never give up easily.
Rong Shaoze was quickly pushed into the operating room, and Lin Xinlan waited outside. Before long, Rong's mother also arrived.
"Xinlan, how is Shaoze? Please, tell me, how is he?!" Rong's mother grabbed her, asking urgently and worriedly.
Lin Xinlan turned her head blankly, seeing the tear-streaked face of Rong's mother. She opened her mouth, her voice hoarse: "He is being resuscitated..."
Seeing her in such a state, Rong's mother knew that Rong Shaoze's condition was dire.
She clutched her chest tightly, trying not to faint.
