“Her vital signs are gone," someone announced. This sent Camila into a frenzy. "Who said that? We can't just give up!"

She refused to accept defeat.

She was willing to try anything to save Greta.

She just couldn't think of anything else!

This was because she knew that Isaac only had one family - his mother. She was extremely significant to him.

Greta, however, did not respond!

Josiah tried to reason with her, "You've been at it for half an hour. Even if you try for another half-hour, the outcome won't change." Camila glared at him with fury.

“Why? Why, Josiah? Why not keep trying?"

Seeing her determination, Josiah dared not stare into Camila's eyes, so he averted his gaze.

He then asked everyone to leave the room.

They were all Josiah's people.

Before, he had instructed a number of medical professionals.

It was easy for him to find reliable individuals.

“Camila. I've got something to tell you," Josiah said, trying to calm himself.

Camila, though, seemed to be deaf. She just stood at the operation table and stared down at the Lifeless body of Greta.

At this moment, she felt utterly helpless. She was deaf to the world around her.

And her brain froze up on her.

Until...

Finally, Josiah growled at her, “She is dead. You can't deny it even if you don't want to!"

Camila turned around stiffly, her expression betraying a mixture of anger and sadness.

“You knew you were going to fail the operation,” she accused.

“I did." Josiah didn't deny it. Camila's anger intensified.

“Then why didn't you send her to another hospital? Maybe she would have had a chance."

“But the situation was too urgent. When she was brought in, she was already in a coma." Josiah briefly closed his eyes. He didn't want to see it, and he didn't want it to occur.

"I need to ask you for something." Josiah knew he was in a sticky situation. For this same reason, he called Camila.