The young man was put on the plane, along with several girls who had just been rescued from an old site. The situation was very urgent, and for some unknown reason, they looked very strange, whispering and hurrying along. In no time, the helicopters had all flown away. The hospital was silent, its equipment all very outdated; the latest devices had been sent to Lu Bai's operating room.
Mu Liang was anxious, "Will Ah Bai die?"
"He's courting death!"
He never believed in ghosts or gods, but today he prayed countless times. If a miracle did happen, he promised to set up a shrine at home for daily worship.
"I looked it up; living liver donation has never even been tested, let alone a case. They're the first, and in medicine, the first case usually doesn't end well."
"Shut up!" Already worried, saying such things was just asking for insomnia.
...
The wait was long.
