"I won't sign, I won't sign, I won't sign!" Nangong Lin was on the verge of collapse, unable to bring herself to sign the critical condition notification.
"Won't sign?" The nurse raised an eyebrow, "Well, I'm sorry, if you insist on not signing, we'll have no choice but to forgo treatment."
"You!" Nangong Lin's emotions were pushed to the limit, tears flowed uncontrollably, and she finally sobbed, "I'll sign, I'll sign, I beg you to please save him, you must save him!"
With trembling hands, she took the pen. She didn't know what she was feeling or how she managed to sign her name on the critical condition notification.
She had signed her name so many times since her debut, but this time she truly had no idea how she managed to do it.
The tears had long blurred her vision, and they fell onto the notification paper, nearly soaking it completely.
The nurse, following routine procedure, took it away after she signed.
Nangong Lin looked at John and cried, "What should we do?"
