C170 There was still a slim chance of survival

As she continued to spit out large mouthfuls of blood, Xiang Tingxue, whose vitality and blood were attacking her heart, kept on vomiting blood. The amount of blood she spat out was more and more, and the color of the blood became darker each time.

Fearful and unsettled, Zhen Haolin didn't dare to waste any time. He carried Xiang Tingxue and hastily rushed to the hospital