"What's wrong?"

Chu Zhixin immediately met and his whole body became tense.

"Mr. Chu is intolerant of anesthetics and suddenly falls into a coma. The situation is urgent. We are trying our best to rescue this. This critical illness notice requires you to sign and confirm it?"

The nurse said tremblingly.

In this world, there are almost one in ten thousand people who are intolerant of anesthesia. They have been so many guests and have never encountered them.

Now that I have encountered it for the first time, everyone is so panicked.

"What?"

Chu Zhixin's brain was dizzy and grabbed the nurse's arm, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Anesthetic intolerance? Critical illness notice? Are you kidding or acting in a TV series?"

"Sorry, Miss Chu, we don't know if this will happen. You, you should sign and be mentally prepared first."

"What to sign? What preparations are made?"

Chu Zhixin could not accept this fact, and she was in a state of out of control. She staggered, unable to stand firmly, and rushed towards the operating room, "You are killing people, you are all executioners, I want to fight with you!"

"Xinxin, you, calm down. Things are not yet at the last step, everything has a turning point, don't be impulsive."

"Turn? What kind of turnaround can there be?"

Chu Zhixin had red eyes and said desperately: "I'm afraid that if I wait any longer, it's not a notice of critical illness, but a notice of death."

"Cocoa"

Bai Jingyue was crying and didn't know how to comfort Chu Zhixin.

If she had known that there would be such a risk, she would not have come up with this bad idea!

Kaorama frowned and strided forward, blocking the almost crazy Chuzhixin, and said coldly: "I have contacted the most powerful surgeon. This person is specially treated and performed surgery on my grandfather. He rushed over immediately. Your brother will definitely be fine."

"Now I don't believe in any doctor. I only believe that my brother is in good health. Someone must have harmed him and he will be unconscious. I ask the operation to stop, and the operation must be stopped!"

Chu Zhixin chatted with Chu Zhihan before, and never heard a man say that he had an anesthetic intolerance. Why did he happen to have anesthetic intolerance after doing this surgery?!

So she inferred that something must have happened in some part of the operation.

It’s not a drug problem, a knife problem, a doctor problem, or a nurse problem.

In short, my brother is in such good health on weekdays and has survived even more serious injuries along the way. He will never have any accidents because of a small facial repair surgery!

"I understand your mood, but after all, you and I are not a practitioner of medicine. You can't act on your own will. If your troubles delay treatment, will you accept the consequences?"

Kaorama patiently persuaded Chu Zhixin.

It was the first time he had seen a woman out of control and horror on her face for so long. To be honest, it was very distressing.

I really want to hug her, but I dare not cross her casually due to my identity.

APP above, but not enough lovers, it is so helpless.

"You are right. I can't act irritably, but you must also believe me. There must be problems with the people in the operating room. I can't let them continue. If I continue, I just hand over my brother's life to them for practice. I don't allow it, I absolutely do not!"

Only by relying solely on Kazuma, can one barely stabilize one's body.

She knew that Kaorama's words were reasonable, and her own speculation could only be her own speculation, not necessarily facts.

But, she really didn't dare to take risks anymore!

"Karama, I beg you to let them stop the surgery."

Chu Zhixin stared at Kasumi with red eyes, tears fell down her face, and for the first time, a woman's weak and helpless side was revealed in front of a man, "Didn't you find a very powerful surgeon? I believe you, I will only let the doctor you are looking for to touch my brother!"
Chapter completed!