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Save the Dying

Editor: _Lunaelle /The_Dreamweavers

Bennett pulled Peter into the operating room. He didn't know what Bennett was thinking, but he quickly found himself pushed in front of the sickbed.

"Hurry! Save my father!" Bennett was already incoherent. He didn't know if Peter could save someone, but Bennett's actions were just spontaneous.

"Bennett Thompson, what are you doing? Your father is gone. Let the old man rest in peace!"

Kiran's voice was heavy as he growled at Bennett.

Peter looked around for a moment and noticed that Kiran's eyes filled with tears.

However, at this time, Peter wanted to see Mr. Thompson's condition. He quickly grabbed the patient's right hand, and his finger found the pulse.

"Make way! There's still hope!" he yelled at Bennett.

"There's still hope!"

The words sounded like a bomb exploding in the room, shocking everyone.

"Get out of the way!" Bennett heard this and pushed people aside. He then looked at Peter and said, "Please, save my father!"