As Xu Cheng and Lin Dong left the funeral home, they didn't notice the old man with silvery white hair watching them from the darkness.
- Midnight -
Inside the operating theatre of a public hospital.
Xu Cheng and Lin Dong got in through the window and placed Lin Chuxue's body on the operating table.
Xu Cheng and Lin Dong looked around and saw that there was a complete set of surgical equipment.
However.
Lin Dong looked at Xu Cheng and said, "Master, there is only equipment here but no drugs; how can we operate without anesthesia?"
"It's fine," Xu Cheng said.
Lin Dong got anxious. "But..."
"Without the anesthesia is fine. Come on, don't drag it on, I'm afraid that Little Xue's RBC genes will die, it can't be delayed any longer." Xu Cheng said affirmatively as he smoothed Lin Chuxue's messy hair, revealing her beautiful and delicate face.
He smiled: "Little Xue, I will try to save you by any means, no matter how."
