C940 Past Life(part I)

In the ward.

The woman on the sickbed had a pale face. Even though she was unconscious, her delicate eyebrows were knitted tightly, as if in pain.

Shen Zhe sat beside her with his large palm covering her cold forehead. He raised his head to look at the attending physician and asked, "How is her condition?"

"Not good. She needs to be operated on as soon as possible. Otherwise