Chapter 2380-I want a stylist

time passed by.

the doctors looked at ye qingqing's condition and finally stopped the blood transfusion.

"We'll continue tomorrow."

after the order was given, ye qingqing's iron ring was removed and her four limbs were finally released. however, at this moment, she had no strength to move at all and could only lie down on her last breath.

The bed was pushed through the corridor and back to ye Qingqing's room.

She tried her best to open her eyes, and in her weak haze, she seemed to see a familiar figure.

It wasn't a sense of familiarity, but a sense of familiarity that seeped deep into his bones.

It was as if Yingying had seen him.

however, when she tried to open her eyes to take a better look, the bed had been pushed around the corner. she had no chance.

In her heart, a strange thought inexplicably flashed through, making her feel a little uneasy.

however, he didn't have time to think about it.