C70 Syncopal Rhythm

At the door of the rescue room, a hunchbacked woman pulled at the doctor's sleeve and said with a slight tremble: "Doctor, how is my grandson? Is he okay? "

"I'm sorry, we did our best. When the child was delivered, there was no breath left in it. " The doctor lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

And the reason why they entered the rescue was because they wanted to try one more time