'd like me to translate!Beijing Kang Hospital's cardiac surgery department is renowned throughout the country, and Professor Zhang is particularly famous for his exceptional medical skills.That night,...Song Chengzhi, upon hearing this, immediately grabbed the bed frame. "Big brother, you must hold on! This family can't do without you..."

"Big brother, it's all my fault. As long as you can open your eyes, kill or cut me, the third brother will obey you!"

Song Chengzhi: ......

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Song Zhengde: ...

Uncle Er: ......

Uncle Three: ......

"San Shu's words, Su Yun remembers them. If your father wakes up, kill him, dismember him. San Shu better not hide."

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Several elders' faces turned sour all at once.

"Aunt, you and Uncle should go back to rest first. Grandfather won't wake up this quickly, the earliest would be tomorrow morning."

Ou-yan's words caused Song Chengzhi and Song Zhengde to glance at each other before quickly looking away.

"No, I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying at the hospital with your grandfather tonight."

As soon as Yue Yun finished speaking, Song Junlin said, "I'm staying too. Yan Yan, I'll have someone send you back to rest."

Ou Yan looked at them. “I’m not tired,” she said. “In case Grandpa has anything happen, I can still help if I stay here.”

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"That...are there any more spare wards" Song Junlin looked at the doctor in front of him.

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"There are a few empty rooms at the end of the corridor. If Mr. Song doesn't mind, he and his family can share them for a rest."

He got on the car and leaned against Suyun's shoulder, whispering, "Let's go."

Che Suyun beckoned to Ou Yan again. "Come here, Auntie."

Finally, Song Dajang was sent to ward 919, Song Junlin and Che Suyun lived in 918, Ou Yan lived in 917...

Uncle Two and Uncle Three, along with others, were still sitting on the chairs in the corridor, seemingly unwilling to leave...

After ten minutes, all the lights on that floor suddenly went out.

Rapid and light footsteps rushed towards ward 919. The door was flung open, revealing an elderly person on the bed stabbed dozens of times.

Others put smoke bombs in ward 918 and ward 917. After a while, they pushed the door open and attacked quickly.

In the corridor, Song Chengzhi waited. After a while, his subordinate reported, "Master, it's done. Everyone is dead."

"What are you saying" Perhaps disbelief at how smoothly things were progressing, Song Chengzhi lowered his voice and asked, "Are you sure"

"My subordinates witnessed it with their own eyes, it's absolutely true!"

Although was bowing his head respectfully, Song Chengzhi still couldn't believe it. He took a step forward and finally walked towards ward 919.

The ward door was pushed open, the lights came on, and Song Chengzhi saw with his own eyes that the white bedsheets were stained with blood.

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Song Zhengde, who was following behind him, was also hard to believe. A glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Dead Brother finally died"

"Second Cousin and Third Cousin also excitedly said, 'Really dead That's great...'"

Now I can rest easy.

Song Chengzhi couldn't believe his older brother had died so suddenly. His emotions were tumultuous and he stood there for a long time before finally stepping forward, walking towards the bed step by step.re people like this in the world. He took nine yuan from each employee for food, but made such terrible food for them." Song Qiao Ying couldn't help asking, "Rumor has it that he is a relative of Hu L...