Liam Monroe took out the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill and placed it into July Quinn’s mouth.
Because he suddenly remembered the effect of the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill—replenishing the meridian.
"Mr. Monroe, Miss Quinn has already passed. You shouldn’t randomly put things into her body; it’s disrespectful to her."
The attending doctor knew that Liam and July were deeply attached, but he couldn’t just watch Liam feed random things to the deceased July.
"I’m not disrespecting her. Perhaps this pill can bring her back to life?"
At this moment, the only belief in Liam’s mind was to save July Quinn.
Since his grandfather passed away, July Quinn was his only family in this world, even if they weren’t related by blood.
If July Quinn was no longer in this world, how could he go on living?
Therefore, no matter how precious the medicine, he was willing to use it on July Quinn.
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This Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill rightfully belonged to her.
"Mr. Monroe, I know Miss Quinn’s death is a huge blow to you, but pinning your hope on this little pill is not as reliable as those medical instruments."
The attending doctor clearly didn’t believe that such a small pill could work any magic.
The other medical staff involved in this surgery evidently felt the same.
"Exactly, how could a product with no certification bring someone back to life?"
"I think Mr. Monroe must be in deep shock, here..." One of the medical staff even pointed to his head, saying: "There’s something wrong."
"If his mind wasn’t troubled, he definitely wouldn’t be feeding Miss Quinn an uncertified product at a time ."
The others also agreed with that medical staff member’s assessment.
But Liam Monroe insisted, "This has been passed down by our Monroe ancestors; it certainly has its reason."
Because he had once seen in the ancient books of the Monroe Family that the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill was usually a great tonic, but if used when the heart meridian was severed, it could bring the dead back to life.
So... Ancestors, I beg you!
As long as July Quinn could come back to life, he was willing to shorten his lifespan by ten, twenty, or even thirty years!
"Don’t forget you promised me, to help me take revenge. Even if you’ve arranged everything, how can that count as helping me take revenge if you’re not in this world?"
"Even if you don’t want to help me take revenge, don’t you want to meet your birth mother?"
"Didn’t you tell me you wanted to find out from your birth mother who your father is, and to properly confront that heartless man on your mother’s behalf?"
Liam half-knelt in front of the operating table, clutching July’s hand, saying many things, including Elder Cole approaching July earlier to tell her about matters concerning her Saint mother.
Yet as time passed, July Quinn remained motionless.
"If you don’t wake up, none of these can be realized. July Quinn, do you hear me?"
The hope in Liam’s eyes was slowly ebbing away.
Finally, an hour after July Quinn had been declared dead, the attending doctor urged again, "Mr. Monroe, if we delay any longer, Miss Quinn’s body will start to decompose. Let’s move her to the morgue."
Liam wanted to stop them, but July remained still, and he seemed resigned to his fate.
Seeing that Liam had not spoken, the attending doctor signaled the assistants to begin removing the medical equipment from July Quinn’s body.
But just as the assistants touched the medical instruments, the electrocardiogram, which had shown no changes, suddenly began to fluctuate again...