Everything was going well, and then her son was just gone all of a sudden.
He Zhengbai was still so young, how… how could he die?
Yang Lin sat on the floor, crying. "Try to save him again, save him again! My son can still be saved, he can still be saved!
"Save him again! He is still so young!" Yang Lin pulled on the doctor's white coat. "Maybe he can still be saved! Don't give up so quickly! Try again, try again!"
"Sorry, but we did our best," said the doctor. "I am sorry for your loss."
With difficulty, the doctor pulled out his white coat from Yang Lin's hands.
Yang Lin wanted to continue pestering him, but she was stopped by the nurses.
The nurses could not do anything. They could only comfort Yang Lin.
When Yang Lin finally accepted this truth, she gave He Qingyang a phone call.
"Zhengbai… is dead…"
When He Qingyang heard this news, his first reaction was to let out a sigh of relief.
