"It's fine, continue." Bo Fengheng switched his breath and his eyes swept towards the equally worried Shen Yifei, "Give me a smoke."
"...Okay." Shen Yifei glanced at the doctors, and seeing that no one dared to object, he hurriedly lit one for him.
Took a puff of the cigarette.
He felt a bit better.
"Also, the Fourth Master has already taken people to the Smith Building to make arrangements..." Shen Yifei repeated the situation on Si Chen's side.
The Smith Building is where the R.E medical research team is based at the moment, conducting world-class medical research, involving all departments and diseases, medications, etc., naturally including the top medical experts and teams.
With them there, they should be able to save that girl's life, right?
"Mmm." Bo Fengheng sighed lightly and closed his eyes to rest.
The pain from his wounds caused a layer of fine sweat to emerge on his jade-like Ting Jiao.
But compared to the pain in his heart, these were nothing to him.
