C309 I Beg You to Save My Father!

Qin Dayi stood in front of the ICU, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face. He extended his hand, looking at it with despair. What kind of hands were these? They felt stained with the blood of his patients, and most painfully, his father's blood was among them.

"Slap."

"Qin Dayi, you're such a fool!"

"Slap."

"Why aren't you the one lying in there, Qin Dayi!"

He hit himself