Chapter 585: The Ring Cheyenne Picked

Cheyenne had just finished her ultrasound and as she opened the door, she saw several nurses swiftly pushing a hospital bed through the crowded corridor. "Make way, everyone, please make way." The sound attracted the attention of countless onlookers, and everyone's gaze was fixed on the metal bed. The person lying on it was covered from head to toe with a white sheet, resembling a lifeless body at first glance. People around him frowned, and some instinctively covered their noses, avoiding the strong smell of blood and the pungent odor of disinfectant in the air. The murmurs reached Cheyenne's ears. "Who is this? He seems to be seriously injured." "Yeah, I caught a glimpse of his wrist just now, and it scared me. It was burned black like coal." "My relative told me that he was rescued from a big fire. There isn't a single intact spot on his body." "Ouch, it's really miserable. Even if he survives, it's worse than death." "If it were me, I would choose to commit suicide. Sever