In the intensive care unit, Xiao Tian was carefully examining Zhong Kexin's injuries, devising a surgical plan in his mind.
Indeed, the location of Zhong Kexin's bullet wound was dangerously close to fatal. If it had shifted upwards even a fraction, Zhong Kexin might have died instantly.
At this moment, Zhong Kexin's back was a blur of flesh and blood, and Xiao Tian couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in his heart. He carefully wiped away the blood with antiseptic cotton, revealing a red bullet hole in front of him.
Several doctors outside the room were looking at Xiao Tian in the ward, but none held any hope.
The injured person was the most severely injured patient their hospital had ever encountered. By the time she arrived, she was almost on the verge of losing all vital signs. Even the internationally renowned Dr. Smith only had a theoretical 20% success rate.
