The Rebirth of a Phy

The stretcher, draped in white cloth, was pushed forward. A slightly thin arm hung from the edge of the stretcher, lifeless and devoid of any movement.,The newcomer stood there with an imposing presence. Although he was handsome, a layer of frost covered his face, and there was an aura of aloofness about him that kept people at bay. He also seemed impatient.,Shi Chen wouldn't listen, pulled out the instruments and needles in a few moves, stood up and prepared to leave, "I'm fine, I have to go back."。