"Coma, difficulty breathing, phlegm in the throat, and cyanosis. It's a rejection reaction. It's far from the hospital and she won't be able to survive that time."

"What should we do?" Fu Lingzhi called anxiously, half-hugging Yi Zuimo, and put his mouth against her forehead.

Otoya lowered his head, not looking at this scene, not to let his mentality be affected. She is a neurosurgeon, not an otolaryngologist, but she can still do emergency tracheal intubation.

"Who has a ball pen?" she raised her head and asked everyone.

Everyone looked confused and didn't know what she was going to do. Otoya had no choice but to explain while unbuttoning Yi Zuimo's neck, "She needs emergency intubation. Who has a ball pen?"

"I have!"

When Yinmi saw it, it was guard Chu Huai. Bringing it over, she thought about it and then said to Fu Lingzhi, "Go to the kitchen and get a fruit knife."

Fu Lingzhi turned around and ran downstairs.

After his body was out of the door, Yinmi quickly told Chu Huai, "Lock the door from the inside."

"Yinya, what are you doing by pushing Ling Zhi away?" The old man touched his beard, with a smile in his eyes and a bit of a sigh.

Otoya opened his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Grandpa, you know his temper. If he sees what I am going to do next, he will definitely kill me."

"You're such a kind kid, you always consider the feelings of that bastard first. Girl, aren't you aggrieved?"

Otoya's eyes were wet. Although she was smiling, the dimples on her cheeks were not visible. She murmured in a low voice, "What can I do?"

Yes, what can be done.

After touching Yi Zuimo's neck for a long time, he pulled off the pen cap, pointed it at the bottom of the cricoid cartilage, and tipped it over. The ball pen slipped from the air. Just when he was about to pierce it, the door was suddenly kicked open.

Fu Lingzhi was like a lion, his whole body was filled with seeping anger. He stood at the door, his eyes like a sword stabbing at her. One hit was sure to penetrate her heart.

Otoya's hand holding the pen trembled violently. She glanced at him and started to move while he howled wildly. The tip of his nose pierced the cricoid cartilage. Yi Zuimo moved and coughed slowly.

Taking a deep breath, Otoya felt a strong wind blowing before he could let go. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his terrifying eyes, which were cold, cruel and violent.
Chapter completed!