Chapter 976 Departure (3)

Outside the ward, the God of Death looked at the time on the wall indifferently, and retracted the scepter invisibly.

——It’s 21:42, and there are four minutes of rescue left.

All I saw was that the door of the ward was kicked open and the bed was quickly pushed out with the hanging needle attached.

"Quick! Prepare the adrenaline, Nikoshami! Xiaolin, go and prepare the pacemaker!"

21:43, three minutes left.

The lights in the emergency room turned on and turned red.

The pacemaker's switch was turned on, Chen Sui's hospital clothes were untied, and the electric charm was plugged in.

21:44, two minutes left.

The God of Death slowly stood up, his alluring black dress in the cold and pale corridor, with blood patterns on it drop by drop, symbolizing endless death.

21:45, one minute left.

Lord Death passed through the tearful mother, passed through the closed door of the emergency room, and stood in front of the hospital bed, quietly watching the doctor who was still desperately trying to save her.

One after another, a long beep sounded on the electrocardiogram.

It should have been an undulating line segment, but now it is a long straight line with no end in sight.

The doctor was still increasing the current, hoping to stimulate Chen Sui's heart and make it beat again.

but.

The clock on the wall already pointed to 21:46.

At 21:46:15, Chen Sui died.

The God of Death summoned the soul from the hospital bed, and for a moment, the skinny little girl's body floated next to her in a void, looking at her blankly and doubtfully.

"Who are you?" she asked bluntly.

Lord Death lowered his eyes and looked at her lightly, his bloody eyes as bright as roses.

She opened her lips and said calmly: "I am the God of Death, and I am here to take you away."

The little girl was stunned.

"You, you lie! You are not the God of Death! Mom said the God of Death will not come to me!"

She backed away in fear, looking around frantically with tear-filled eyes.

At this moment, the rescue room was filled with silence.

The person on the hospital bed had his eyes closed and his face was pale, with no blood left.

Due to respiratory failure, she died very quickly. Almost instantly, her heart stopped beating and blood supply stopped.

The electrocardiogram on the side was still ringing harshly, and the straight line shown above stretched, extended, and kept extending.

It symbolizes that the time of life stays there forever, with no more ups and downs.

The doctor slowly put down the rescue ventilator in his hand and seemed to exhale a long and heavy breath.

After taking a look at the time on the wall, he said: "Chen Sui, time of death: June 1, twenty-one forty-six minutes and fifteen seconds, at the age of eight."

It is exactly the same as the time in the Book of Life and Death.

Xiao Chen Sui stood beside the hospital bed blankly, looking at the person on the bed, so stunned that he even forgot to shed tears.

She was only eight years old and didn't understand anything yet. She didn't know what death was. She just had a vague feeling that it was a very bad thing.

Because her mother once told her that death means never being able to go home and never seeing her mother again.

She can no longer survive in this world.

Chen Sui didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand either.

She cried loudly and wanted to find her mother.

"Mom, mom, where are you? Mom, I'm so scared."

The little girl's heartbreaking cries echoed throughout the emergency room.

However, no one could hear her cry except the God of Death.

The doctors and nurses bowed deeply to the body.

Then, the doctor slowly took off his mask, took heavy steps, and opened the door of the emergency room.

And outside the door, there is my mother who is looking forward to it eagerly.