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To take responsibility for the patient's life, Xia Rou controlled her personal emotions and made one final effort. "If the silver needles are removed, the patient's heart rate and blood pressure are likely to lose control again. At that point, I won't be able to help anymore. Please reconsider carefully, Dean Hong."
"Scare tactics!" Hong Fuquan sneered. "I've treated more patients than the men you've ever met! Spare me your nonsense!"
"Since that's the case..." Xia Rou turned to Zhang Hongde and said, "I've done all I could, and said all I needed to say. After removing the silver needles, whatever happens next has nothing to do with me. Dean Zhang, please bear witness for me."
Zhang Hongde nodded slightly and sighed, "You've done your utmost."
With no choice left, Xia Rou stepped forward to remove the silver needles from Li Junkai's body, pulled Yan Xiaobao, and prepared to leave.
