The next morning, Zheng Ren made ward rounds and performed surgeries as usual.
But today, he was looking forward to it.
Whether it was in China, King's Hospital, Maio clinic, or the Massachusetts General Hospital, there was no news.
Zheng Ren knew that it was difficult to find a source of liver.
The patient's life or death would most likely depend on fate.
He did what he could do, and he didn't have the ability to do anything else even if he wanted to.
The system store didn't have any fresh liver energy to buy.
Zheng Ren had checked it many times last night and confirmed this.
If it really didn't work, if he didn't have a liver of the same blood type or matching type, he could just find one and try it. However, Zheng Ren was also very upset to try this out.
Zheng Ren had a rough idea of how many patients were waiting for a donor in the country. He couldn't deprive others of their right to live just because he wanted to try.
