Just when Li Qingyao was about to say something, Tan Hong suddenly ran in with a panicked expression.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Auntie! It's not good! Li Hao's condition suddenly deteriorated, and he has been sent to the emergency room now!"

"What? Rescue?"

Zhang Cuihua was startled: "Weren't you fine last night? Why did it suddenly deteriorate?"

"I don't know the specifics. Anyway, the doctor said the situation is very serious. You'd better go over and have a look!" Tan Hong urged.

"Okay, okay...go!"

Zhang Cuihua reacted immediately and rushed out of the door.

Li Qingyao didn't dare to stay, and immediately put on her shoes and followed up.

When they arrived at the door of the emergency room, several people could not go in, so they could only wait anxiously outside.

This wait lasted for three hours.

Three hours later, the door to the emergency room finally opened.

Several doctors and nurses walked out with tired faces.

"Doctor! How is my son? Is he okay?"

Zhang Cuihua immediately ran forward and asked nervously.

The surgeon in charge sighed regretfully and said, "Sorry, we have tried our best, but the patient's resuscitation failed and he just passed away."

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, several people were all dumbfounded, with disbelief on their faces.

"Dead...dead?"

Zhang Cuihua seemed to be struck by lightning, her legs went limp, and she sat down on the ground, her face ashen.

Li Hao's death made several people unable to accept it for a while.

Why did the person who was alive and kicking last night suddenly die after one night?

"No! Impossible! How could my brother die?"

Li Qingyao shook his head crazily, in disbelief: "Doctor! Please save my brother again, no matter how much it costs, I am willing to do it!"

"I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do, please be sorry." The doctor shook his head.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?"

Li Qingyao burst into tears instantly, staggering and unable to stand still.

She couldn't believe that her brother was gone like this.

"My son! My son!"

When the body was pushed out, Zhang Cuihua couldn't help crying and was heartbroken.

She just had such a son, who she always held like a treasure. JrNovels.com