Premature death syndrome?

Seeing that the woman's condition had stabilized a little and she was not as agitated as before, Zheng Ren thought for a moment and took out his phone.

"Chang Yue, ICU, come to the handover room." Zheng Ren said.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Ren looked at the woman and tried his best to appear gentle.""Don't think too much about it yet. Director Zhang and I will go take a look at the patient and Exchange our opinions. We'll decide what to do after we have some opinions. How about it?"

The woman looked at Zheng Ren in confusion. Who gave a young doctor the confidence to squat here and talk big to her?

However, although she was still very cold, she did not say anything. Previously, when the blood rushed to her head, she almost jumped down from the building with the child in her arms. Thinking about it now, she still had lingering fears.