"Han Yingying, come and help quickly."
"I'm on my way." As soon as she heard her colleague's voice, Han Yingying knew another injured person had arrived and didn't dare to delay, immediately rushing to save them.
The person brought in was a man in his thirties, his brain pierced by a long nail.
The chances of survival were almost zero.
By his side, a student with a pale face kept pleading, "Please, save Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang got like this while trying to save us..."
"Put him down, we will definitely do our best to save him." Although everyone knew that Teacher Wang couldn't be saved, they still tried to comfort the student.
"Dr. Bai, there's no way, we can't save him..."
"Even if we can't save him, we have to try."
"But..."
"To lessen the burden in the child's heart."
After Dr. Bai finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
Han Yingying quietly prepared for the surgery, not daring to utter a word for fear that her tears would fall.