Just now, Zhou Yuxia had received a call from Zhou Lili. Their father seemed to be in a state of terminal lucidity, wanting to see her one last time.
Zhou Yuxia hurriedly led Ye Qiu into the high-level ward. As soon as they entered, Ye Qiu could smell the stench of death.
Generally speaking, living people have a certain vitality. If someone is seriously ill, their vitality diminishes. The more severe the illness, the less vitality they have, becoming listless. Those nearing death, whether human or animal, will exude a certain aura of death from within.
Now, as soon as Ye Qiu stepped inside, he could instantly detect it.
As for ordinary people, if the ward didn't have other odors, they too could smell the aura of death. However, this ward was filled with the scent of Western medicine, mixed with other smells.
Su Luoluo, Liu Lingxiu, and Li Shen followed in, but they either didn't detect it or didn't pay attention.