The corridor was dead silent, with only the faint sound of the second hand ticking. Everyone simultaneously looked at the clock.
The dean was so anxious he was on fire; he couldn't take it anymore and grabbed the attending doctor's collar, yelling, "Is there really no way? Do we just wait around like this?"
"...You can say something that might stimulate the patient."
Qin Yue kicked open the ward door and shouted inside, "Sis, hurry up and speak. Tell the Living Yama that if he dares to die, you'll dare to marry Meng Ping, marry Shen Jianguo, or marry both of them, make them son-in-laws, and have a bunch of kids. Let him try dying now."
"..." The corridor was dead silent, Little Hooligan, you really dare to say it.
Su Huai'an's face was terrible.
