When he rushed into the room for the first time, he saw Xia Xiaoxian's face was as pale as paper, and her heart was too sore to breathe. At this time, she still had a little drip in her hand, and the operating room was full of the smell of disinfectant water. The machines of the huge things made a "buzzing" sound, which made the space even cooler.

Xia Xiaoxian is resting with her eyes closed. Maybe she is too tired. She is too tired to open her eyes to look at the sounds made by her side. His pale face made his heart ache like a knife.

"Xiaoxian..." Cold...