The night is deep.

In an airtight operating room, the light on the top of the operating table strikes the operating table blindly, illuminating the girl lying on the operating table.

She was as pale as paper, covered with a cold dead grey, three tall dark shadows standing where the operation lights could not reach, the atmosphere was very dignified.

"Well, it still failed." A dark shadow leaned from the darkness to the light, leaned forward to explore Su Yuan's neck, frowned at another shadow and said, "Professor Martin, this woman is dead. What should I do?"

The man in question was wearing a white coat, the doctor who cut...