In the intensive care unit, Shi Chen, who should have been on his last legs, sat straight, lowering his head to tug at the IV needle on his wrist. "I want to leave here! Don't stop me!",The poisoned blade pierced his heart, and he was instantly plunged into darkness by an unbearable pain.,Shi Chen clenched and unclenched his fists, trying to quell the fire in his heart.。