Chapter 1921 Death of Wu Xiaohua
"It's too late! We can't save her!" Su Mian said weakly.
This was the first time she faced life and death after her rebirth.
And this person is still her good friend, her roommate, her classmate, and her comrade-in-arms.
But she is not a god, there is really nothing she can do.
Su Mian has never been so frustrated!
She thought she had medical space, she had Wenwen, and she could save everyone!
But she can't!
She is actually just an ordinary person, and she does not deserve the title of miracle doctor at all.
Su Mian's originally clear eyes instantly became hollow and lifeless.
As Su Mian finished speaking, several monitors turned into straight lines, and Wu Xiaohua had no vital signs.
A few minutes later, the emergency room door opened.
Su Mian and Professor Du led the people and walked out together.
Lu Yuanzheng had been waiting outside the operating room. When he saw Su Mian coming out, he ran over and grabbed Su Mian's arm. "Su Mian, Doctor Su, how is Xiaohua? Is she okay?"
Su Mian stared into Lu Yuanzheng's expectant eyes and slowly took off her mask, "I'm sorry, Major Lu, Xiaohua..."
"No..." Lu Yuanzheng interrupted Su Mian. He didn't want to listen to what was coming next. "Doctor Su, you are a miracle doctor. How could you not be able to cure Xiaohua? You must be able to do it. I beg you, don't give up on her, she She is so excellent, she is so selfless, she does not deserve to die, it is me who deserves to die! Miracle doctor, please save Xiaohua."
When Lu Yuanzheng finished speaking these words, he was already kneeling on the ground, hugging Su Mian's legs, "Miracle doctor, please save Xiaohua!"
A doctor came over to help Lu Yuanzheng, "Major, my condolences, we have tried our best!"
"Have you tried your best? Su Mian is a miracle doctor, and there are still people she can't save? Is she worthy of the title of miracle doctor?"
Su Mian lowered her eyes, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say a word.
She didn't want to explain.
She did not rescue Wu Xiaohua.
She doesn't deserve the title of miracle doctor.
"Did you see it? That's Su Mian. No one can rescue her. I guess no one will call her a miracle doctor again in the future?"
"Not everyone can become a miracle doctor if they want to. Professor Du doesn't dare to call herself a miracle doctor at such an old age. She is so brazen at such a young age. This must be a slap in the face!"
"Hey, I guess she's pretty sad too. After all, the dead female soldier was her comrade and friend!"
"You guys are so idle, talking about other people's disputes here?" Professor Du walked up to a few people at some point, "What do you know? Su Mian is the most powerful doctor I have ever seen. If she can't become a miracle doctor, then this There is no miracle doctor in the world! Wu Xiaohua's situation is very dangerous, and Su Mian has done a great job!"
Professor Du was usually kind to others and had high moral standards. After being scolded by him like this, several young doctors wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Su Mian walked out aimlessly. Her mind was now a mess, and her mind was filled with the lingering shadow of Wu Xiaohua.
There's no going back.
It's her incompetence.
Su Mian walked to the small garden. There was no one here, so she simply closed her eyes, and her tears fell down instantly like broken beads.
After her rebirth, she rarely cried, she hated crying.
But this time, she couldn't hold it in any longer!
It was because she was not strong enough or good enough. If the owner of the space was not her but someone else, would Wu Xiaohua be rescued?
Su Mian sniffed and was about to continue crying when her whole body was pushed into a hug.
Familiar breath, familiar temperature.
Who is it if it’s not Wei Zhenhui!