"This is not true! Even if the master can no longer drive the mech to fight in the future, he can still save his life. Can't you even do this?!" Hong Hung Bin couldn't believe the dean's words and reached out to the courtyard. Chang caught in front of him, he had already kept the request to the minimum, but these doctors told him there was no way, how could he accept it.

"Shui Bin, calm down first!" It was Commander Ma who stopped Hong Bin. After all, he lived for many years and experienced more things, and he would be calmer in the face of bad news.

After the dean of the gang broke free from the control of Shuibin, Commander Ma continued to ask the dean: "Is the'War God' alive or dead now?"

"He is awake now. I guess this tone can last a while." The dean dared not look into Commander Ma’s eyes. He felt that he had failed everyone’s expectations: "He said that he would call Hongshuibin in first, and he had something to do. Give it to him."

As soon as Hongshui Bin heard this, he ran into the operating room. This was probably the last time with Murong Fan. He would never allow himself to waste a little time, and he also wanted to see Murong Fan's latest situation with his own eyes.

Murongfan was lying weakly on the operating room, with many medical equipments that were not well-known by Hongshui Bin beside him. There were several life-sustaining transfusion tubes and blood transfusion tubes inserted into Murongfan's body. It seemed that the doctors did indeed I tried my best to treat.

"Master..." Hongshui Bin knelt in front of Murong Fan's hospital bed. He had never thought that his master would be reduced to this level before. Originally, the God of War should have been admired by all.

Murong Fan smiled at Hongshui Bin. He looked at his own life and death more indifferently than Hongshui Bin. Before he was about to die, his most concerned place was the future of Hongshui Bin: "I may not survive today, I think I can't watch it. It's a pity that you will look active in the future."

"Master, don't talk nonsense, I'm still waiting for you to recover and seek revenge from the Zhu Timwen Federation together. We are going to destroy all those two special planes!" Everything is because of the Zhu Timwen Federation's conspiracy. With the sneak attack of the mysterious mecha, Abe Boya couldn't win Murong Fan, and Hongbin now resented them very much.

There is a layer of white gauze covering Murong Fan’s body, so he cannot see what he is at the moment, but this does not prevent him from clearly understanding his injury: "I know my physical condition. It is impossible to let me wake up during the operation."

When Murong Fan was sent to the operating room, the doctors at South China Hospital knew that their probability of saving Murong Fan was less than one in Wan Fei. In order to fight for this slim possibility, they still tried various methods, hoping There can be miracles.

After entering, the superintendent glanced at it and understood the ins and outs of the matter, and immediately decided to participate in the operation team, only to provide a little contribution to save Murong Fan from the hands of death.

The same was true for the doctors at Tianqing City Hospital after they arrived. They tried everything they could, but the final result was disappointing. Murong Fan was directly hit by the Ship Sword, even if only a small part of it was rubbed, but he was cut off. He had all the possibilities of survival.

The doctors' efforts were only to help Murong Fan delay his life for a period of time. They couldn't really live and die, and they seemed very powerless when Murong Fan's vitality was exhausted.

All attempts failed. The piercing attack had cut off Murong Fan’s spine, and the wound was unable to stop the bleeding. It relied on instruments to help him maintain his life, but after all, this is not a perfect solution, and it won’t take long for Murong Fan to suffer. He died from the failure of his own organs.

The doctors are unwilling to accept this result. They are still struggling to treat Murong Fan, even if they know that what they do is useless, they will not give up, because they can't just watch the strongest person in the Ancient Godlan Republic die in front of them. On the operating table.

Only the head of the South China Hospital was sober, he knew that the doctors' efforts could not be effective, but Murong Fan's last precious time would be wasted.

The dean felt that they had no right to make decisions for Murong Fan, so he stopped the doctors who were still trying: "Don’t be useless, I know that everyone is the top doctor and I want to do everything possible to save." Valkyrie'. But I think everyone is well aware that this is impossible. It is better to wake up the Valkyrie to see if he decides to continue treatment or choose to explain the funeral."

The dean’s pronunciation of these four words to explain the funeral is particularly heavy. It’s harder for him to say this than killing him. The most important "War God" in the Ancient Shenlan Republic, they could not extend his life. After the "War God", other countries will surely swarm like sharks seeing blood, which is equivalent to pushing the motherland into the abyss with their own hands.

The dean’s words stunned all the doctors who were undergoing operations. In their hearts, each of them had actually thought that Murong Fan was hopeless, but no one was willing to face this reality, forcing himself to continue to operate to get this Thoughts flow out of my mind.

And now that the dean tore this layer of tulle, all doctors have to face this problem directly. They can't save Murong Fan. Should they give up unnecessary efforts to let Murong Fan use the last time more effectively?

The doctors were unable to make decisions for Murong Fan. They asked themselves what they would think and do when they encountered this situation. The final answer was that they would wake up and arrange their own funeral affairs with a clear consciousness.

The dean's proposal was acquiesced by everyone. Although the doctors didn't say anything, they were actually supported. They gave Murong Fan a full amount of anesthetic so that Murong Fan would not be troubled by pain when he was awake.

Then he covered Murong Fan's body with a white gauze to prevent the miserable appearance of his body from being exposed to the sight of outsiders. The doctors looked at the dean together after doing all this: "You can wake up the'War God'."

"Okay, you have worked hard today!" The dean was full of tears and stretched out his trembling hand to press a button on the instrument to help Murong Fan regain consciousness.

Murong Fan felt a cool liquid injected from the back of his head, awakening his dizzy consciousness, opened his eyes to see that he was surrounded by many doctors, and then tried to move his body but found that he could not move.

"Your physical condition is very bad. We are completely helpless with our medical capabilities. I'm sorry!" The dean took the lead to bow and apologize to Murong Fan. The other doctors also bowed deeply and expressed their deepest apologies to Murong Fan.