"Jingxi, how is Qiao An now?"
Wen Zhaoning struggled to stand firm, turning her head to look at Mu Jingxi beside her.
Mu Jingxi's face was somber, and he slowly shook his head, "The situation is not optimistic."
Wen Zhaoning considered the broader implications; setting aside these personal grievances, Qiao An's duty was to contribute to the aerospace industry of S Country.
If she made a mistake, it would affect S Country.
She raised her hand to summon the guards.
"Take Meixin to the Imperial Hospital and have the doctors immediately perform a bone marrow match on her."
Hen Meixin couldn't believe her ears, "Sister, do you know what you're saying?"
She was intent on forcibly taking her to the hospital for a bone marrow match for Qiao An. What if the match was successful?
Was she going to force her to donate her bone marrow?
Hen Meixin stood up and took steps toward the exit, "You can't do this to me!"
