I'm Already a 999-Star Grandmaster, and Only Now Does the Rise System Arrive
Chapter 452

Turning Dark! Imperial Emperor!

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At the Daybreaker of dawn, in Jiangcheng Huating Residential Complex.

"It's over, it's all over."

In the hallway, Zhou Keyu was filled with fear, crouching down slowly with his head in his hands, his body trembling uncontrollably. After returning to his room last night, he slept until now. When King of Glory got up, he saw the news article " Three Champion Emperors champion leads his team back to the Emperor's Imperial Crown Team ".

The sky has fallen.

It's important to understand that Su Hang didn't seek death because subconsciously he believed that the Silver Dragon Phoenix Mountain Lord hadn't betrayed him and that they would change their minds and return to his side.

The fact that the three of them have now chosen to return to the Imperial Crown under Nurarihyon's control is undoubtedly a betrayal to Su Hang. It's like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Su Hang no longer has any motivation to live.

Did Su Hang commit suicide?

The security door to Su Hang's house was just inches away. Zhou Keyu gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to push the door open like he had done the previous two days, carrying a case of cola, because he was 100% certain he would see Su Hang's cold corpse.

" Zhou Keyu, Zhou Keyu, don't stand at the door and hesitate! Su Hang may have just committed suicide, or he may be preparing to do so. If you go in now, there's a very high chance you can save him."

Zhou Keyu closed his eyes, took deep breaths, and repeatedly convinced himself before shakily pushing open the door and entering.

The room was the same as before, with the curtains tightly drawn, except that the LCD TV was off, and the living room was pitch black, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face. There was a faint smell of rust and blood in the air.

"Flashlight."

Zhou Keyu swallowed hard. He put down the Coke case, took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the flashlight, and shone the bright beam of light on his feet. He groped his way into the living room, where clutter was scattered everywhere and empty Coke cans were piled up like a mountain.

"Blood!"

Zhou Keyu's pupils constricted, his heart skipped a beat, and he saw a pool of congealed blood under his feet. With his expertise in pathological reasoning, he immediately estimated the amount of blood loss to be about 200 milliliters.

"Blood vomited from a ruptured gastric wall artery."

Zhou Keyu crouched down, pinched a blood clot between his fingers, smelled it, and said in character, "This was caused by Su Hang's emotional breakdown upon learning that the Three Champion Emperors had returned to the Imperial Crown."

"There's still blood."

Zhou Keyu quickly crouched down to check.

Unlike the previous large pool, the blood was scattered in clusters, like roses. "This is because Su Hang's blood pressure spiked due to anger, despair, and other negative emotions, causing his intraocular pressure to spike and his eye capillaries to rupture, resulting in bleeding."

"There was also bleeding from the ears, nose, and other seven orifices, with a total blood loss of 300 milliliters."

Zhou Keyu's heart sank. He immediately shone his flashlight into the distance, where a terrifying scene unfolded: large puddles of thick blood covered the floor tiles, extending all the way to the single sofa.

The blood volume is conservatively estimated at 1200 ml.

Adding the 200 ml and 300 ml previously lost on the ground, the total blood loss reached 1700 ml, which is a fatal amount, almost 40% of the body's total blood volume. The person is already...

Zhou Keyu shone his flashlight onto the single sofa.

The boy in the gold team uniform leaned against the sofa, his pale cheek supported by one fist, his eyes closed, his face expressionless, as if he were in a deep sleep, but he no longer showed any signs of life.

Su Hang... is dead.

Zhou Keyu covered his mouth with one hand, his ears ringing and he became deaf. He staggered and took two or three steps back to steady himself. His face was full of terror and sorrow. He had lost 40% of his blood volume and had died in shock.

Who did you say died?

Su Hang slowly opened his blood-red eyes, his voice indifferent.

"A ghost!"

Zhou Keyu was so frightened that he fell backward, backing away in terror. But he quickly froze, then, relieved, clutched his chest and swore, "Damn it, you're not dead? I thought you'd come back to life as a zombie!"

Su Hang: "..."

"No, wait a minute, are your eyes alright?" Looking into those mesmerizing blood-red pupils, Zhou Keyu gasped and waved his hand, saying, "Can you see clearly?"

Su Hang's blood-red eyes contracted and expanded, and he smirked, saying, "Now, these eyes can even see clearly in the dark."

"This is truly a medical miracle." Zhou Keyu up and down, exclaiming in astonishment, "He lost 40% of his blood volume and was clearly in shock and dead, yet he can still sit on the sofa and chat and laugh with me."

"What's your blood type?" Su Hang asked.

"Type O blood?" Zhou Keyu asked, puzzled. "What's wrong?"

Su Hang continued, "There's an emergency medical kit in the bottom drawer of the cabinet next to the TV stand. Take it from there."

"Are you injured?" Zhou Keyu quickly did as instructed, opening the first-aid kit. "I've received first-aid training from the Red Cross; I know basic hemostasis, immobilization, and bandaging."

"Take the syringe out," Su Hang said calmly.

"A syringe?" Zhou Keyu took out a small syringe.

Su Hang continued, "Don't use the 5ml syringe, use the 50ml syringe at the bottom."

"A large syringe?" Zhou Keyu was instantly stunned, because large syringes were used for emergency blood transfusions. He tilted his head in surprise and asked, " Su Hang, you don't mean you want me to give you a blood transfusion, do you?"

"I've lost 40% of my blood and am already in shock, only kept alive by the last breath of my Revenge Imperial Crown's Crown," Su Hang said, licking his lips. "If I don't get a blood transfusion within 10 minutes, I'll surely die."

"I... I... I'll call 120 for an ambulance."

Su Hang said without any emotion, "The nearest hospital is an affiliated hospital controlled by the Hu Xiao Group. I just called, but no one answered."

"No one is answering the phone at the hospital?"

Zhou Keyu was stunned. Hu Xiao Affiliated Hospital was a medical enterprise under Mountain Lord. Could it be that Mountain Lord instructed the hospital not to provide emergency care for Su Hang?

Even if Mountain Lord betrayed Su Hang, he would never stand by and watch someone die. Besides, Mountain Lord is all brains and no brains; how could he possibly have deduced that Su Hang was bleeding heavily from grief?

This is probably just a coincidence.

Looking at the thick, sharp needle, Zhou Keyu said with a forced smile, "Although I am type O, a universal donor, if you have a special blood type, like rare blood or dinosaur blood, transfusing it would have the opposite effect."

"Oh, it's alright. I'm blood type AB, a universal donor."

"It'll hurt a lot," Zhou Keyu said, his scalp tingling.

"I'm not afraid of pain."

"I'm afraid of pain, bro!" Zhou Keyu cried out in frustration. "Just looking at this thick needle is terrifying, and to pull you back from the brink of death, we'd have to draw at least eight vials of blood, 400 milliliters of plasma!"

Su Hang mustered the last of his strength and rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, saying, "You can choose not to help."

"Then why are you rolling up your sleeves, bro?"

Zhou Keyu's lips twitched violently; he was about to go crazy. Just as he could activate his talent to immerse himself in a role for 6 seconds and adopt Su Hang's perspective, Su Hang knew him inside and out and could also adopt his perspective.

"Wait a minute?"

Zhou Keyu suddenly froze, then looked up at Su Hang's face with an incredulous, ghost-like expression.

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