Chapter 917: Song Qi is the reverse scale of the Dragon Nation; touch it and you will die!

Late night, two in the morning.

Xijing Hospital, the cold wind is bleak.

Outside the ICU ward, a sound of anxious footsteps comes.

The next second, the door is pushed open with a 'clang'.

Dilraba runs in, dusty and tired; she still has heavy makeup on her face, and she hasn't even had time to change out of her costume.

Wearing an ancient costume, she rushed over from the airport as if she had lost her mind.

Dilraba enters the emergency room like a madwoman.

The next second, the scene before her instantly makes Dilraba freeze on the spot...

She sees a sterile chamber made of a huge glass cover; Song Qi is lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed, his face bloodless.

The skin all over Song Qi's body is terrifyingly pale, as if he were a cold corpse...

His body is covered with dense tubes, constantly pumping medicine into Song Qi's body...

"Song... Qi..."

With just this one look, Dilraba covers her mouth.

Her eyes widen in disbelief, and bean-sized tears fall uncontrollably from her eye sockets...

Looking at Song Qi, who is already on the verge of death in the sterile chamber, Dilraba's heart hurts as if it were being cut by a knife.

"Miss Dilraba..."

Professor Lin, wearing a white coat, sees Dilraba break in and quickly walks up.

"Major General Song... we... have done our best... but the situation is still very pessimistic."

"The possibility of him waking up is less than thirty percent. Furthermore, Major General Song's body has suffered permanent radioactive damage; even if he wakes up, at most... at most he will only have one month of life left..."

Hearing this, Dilraba feels as if her sky is about to collapse.

"Doctor..."

"Doctor, I beg you, is there no other way?"

"I have money, I have a lot of money, no matter how much money you need, I can give it to you..."

"I just beg you to save Little Qi..."

"Doctor..."

Looking at the tearful Dilraba in front of him, Professor Lin shakes his head and sighs deeply.

In this world, things that can be solved with money are actually not problems.

With Song Qi's status, even if the medical expenses were one billion, ten billion, or even one hundred billion!

There would be people fighting to pay!

But some things cannot be solved with money...

"Miss Reba, please... accept my condolences..."

Hearing this.

Reba closes her eyes in despair, squats on the ground, and cries out loud.

"This is impossible..."

"This must be fake..."

"I don't believe it, how could Little Qi die? Little Qi is only twenty-three years old... how could he die?"

"He promised me he would marry me..."

On the side, the Grand Leader looks at Dilraba's appearance, and his heart also feels very bad.

He quickly walks up, wanting to help Dilraba up.

"Miss Reba, all of this is our responsibility..."

"Get away!"

Dilraba's eye sockets are red, and like a madwoman, she shakes off the Grand Leader's hand.

Regardless of anything, she immediately roars hysterically at the Grand Leader.

"I don't need your help!"

"You are all the murderers who killed Song Qi!"

"Chen Guoan! You promised me you would definitely take good care of Song Qi! You would definitely protect Song Qi and not let him suffer any harm!"

"Is this how you protect him?"

"I'm asking you! Is this how you protect him?"

"How much blood and sweat has Song Qi shed for this country? Is this how you treat him?"

"Speak! Are you all mute?"

"I know who you are, Grand Leader, General, and a Military Region Commander!"

"What status do you have? And you can't even protect my Little Qi?"

At this moment, Dilraba has completely lost her reason.

Even though she knows that in the eyes of the three people opposite her, her status is not even comparable to an insect. ===== CHAPTER 919 =====