"I'm not signing! I will never sign this!"
Lu Yaran was held back, and her feet began to feel weak. Hatred flashed in her eyes and she gritted her teeth. "I command you to save my son! If you can't, then I will take your lives as compensation!"
The nurse had seen many people like this in the past. There were big shots all over this hospital, so she wasn't afraid.
She simply smiled sarcastically.
"Go ahead and don't sign it. If you don't then we can't continue in the operating theater. For the patient, every second puts him in more danger. Think about it!"
Qin Yan immediately stood up and approached the nurse.
"Sister, can I sign it?"
"You…"
The girl's voice was choked up and pitiful. The nurse glanced sideways and saw the pale-faced girl. "Are you 18 yet? What is your relationship with the patient?" she asked.
As long as she was over 18, she could take responsibility.
