What to Do If I Become the Villain's Daughter

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Huo Xiaozheng's premonition was not wrong.

This time, Huo Guining's condition was completely different from before.

"Heart rate too fast, blood pressure too low!"

The nurse called out loudly.

"Specific values?"

"Heart rate 120 beats per minute, blood pressure 76/56 mmHg."

"Shock?!" The emergency doctor rushed over. "Set up cardiac monitoring, give oxygen, establish two IV lines, call ICU and Pediatrics for an urgent consultation."

The nurse immediately nodded and quickly walked to the nurse's station.

"Hello, ICU/Pediatrics? Urgent consultation needed, please come to the ER!"

"Shanshan, bring the crash cart over, quickly!"

Huo Xiaozheng was pushed to the side, his fingers curled as a chill wrapped around them, snaking up to his heart.

Huo Yueze, seeing this scene for the first time, hadn't yet recovered from the nauseating feeling when his lips suddenly turned pale.

"Ning... she'll be okay, right?"

He'd heard that if doctors and nurses seem indifferent when you go to the hospital, you probably don't have anything serious. But if they look urgent and all swarm around you, then...

Zuo Qinfang clasped her hands tightly: "It'll be fine. Anzhen Children's Hospital is the top-ranked children's hospital in the country. It'll be fine... it must be fine..."

"Mr. Huo, did you give the child any medication on the way here?" A doctor approached and asked.

Huo Xiaozheng took out the medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it to him: "This..."

The doctor took the bottle: "Mr. Huo, your hand..."

Huo Xiaozheng instinctively looked at his hand. The skin on his finger joints was broken, with thin lines of blood oozing out, looking somewhat frightening.

It was from when he was giving Ning medicine earlier, and her little canine teeth had scratched him.

He shook off the blood droplets: "It's nothing. How's my daughter?"

The doctor no longer dwelled on this minor issue, gave him a reassuring look, and walked away with the medicine bottle.

Huo Xiaozheng stood in the center of the emergency room, watching helplessly as his daughter lost consciousness, allowing the medical staff to resuscitate her over and over.

A stretcher was pushed through the hospital doors, bringing in a gust of cold wind.

He vaguely felt that the wind passed through his body, cutting straight to his heart, causing a sharp pain.

Seeing him like this, Zuo Qinfang felt a pang of sympathy.

Another rush of hurried footsteps approached, and Shen Shiyan was seen walking over quickly.

Zuo Qinfang's eyes lit up: "Yan, quick, go check on Ning!"

Huo Xiaozheng turned his head.

Shen Shiyan gave him a look, unable to spare time for pleasantries, and rushed straight to Ning.

"What's the situation now?"

Seeing it was Shen Shiyan, the attending physician's furrowed brow relaxed slightly. He spoke rapidly:

"She's already showing signs of shock, but like before, we can't find the cause. And..." The attending physician glanced at Huo Xiaozheng, hesitating to continue.