"Don't worry, isn't that boy Miac developing an antidote? Just... just... cough cough... just... cough cough..." The severe pain spread in Lan Feng's heart, his voice became increasingly weak and difficult, and bright red blood coughed out of his mouth, making his voice intermittent.

"Feng, stop talking, have a good rest, Miac and the others will definitely successfully develop the antidote."

Seeing Lan Feng's appearance, Diana quickly spoke up to interrupt Lan Feng's words.

She did not tell Lan Feng that even if the antidote was developed, it would be useless if blood was not found to be used to replace the blood.

"Cough cough..." Lan Feng kept coughing, his consciousness gradually became blurred. Looking at Diana's beautiful cheek, thinking that everything he did for this country was their cold and ruthless attitude, the pain in Lan Feng's heart became more and more intense, and a difficult voice came from his mouth: "An...Anna...wait... wait... and wait for the matter here to end...I... let's go back to the West...Will the West."

"I...I...I'm tired..."

Lan Feng's words had just finished speaking, his body trembled slightly, his eyes closed, and there was no longer any vitality.

"Feng, what's wrong with you?Feng..."

"Doctor, doctor..."

"Didi..."

The anxious shouts and the harsh sound of instrument alarm echoed in the huge ward, as if they were making noises for this ill-fated man.

The awakening just now is just a reflection of the light before death.
Chapter completed!