"I..." Tang Yuxin was still hesitant, but suddenly, the hand that she had placed on the hospital bed was seized by a blood-stained hand. As if using its last strength, it was holding on tight, persevering, and struggling.
Xu Fei opened his eyes and shook his head. "No, I don't want to be amputated, I want to die, I want to die..." He wanted to sit up, but his leg injury left him lying here, helpless as a ghost. He was forced to sacrifice half of his body, transforming into a useless person without legs.
If so, he would rather die.
Tang Yuxin also tightly held Xu Fei's hand. At this moment, his hand was so warm, so young, and so vibrant. He was a living person, a good person who would risk his own life for others. What was she still thinking? What was she hesitating for?
She held Xu Fei's hand even tighter. At this moment, she had never been so determined, so eager to do something.
"Dean, I can save his leg."