In the snowstorm, there was a hint of romance.
In the operating room, blood was splattered everywhere.
Seven or eight figures in white coats lay sprawled on the floor. Their white coats were stained in blood.
A tall, strong man sat coldly on the operating table, his eyes icy as he pointed a gun at the doctor's head, asking, "Is the surgery done?"
The doctor nodded with fear, "Yes."
"Will there be any rejection reaction?"
"We need to wait until tonight to..."
"I want a definite answer now."
The doctor collapsed in terror.
He had no idea what had just happened.
He'd only turned away for a moment, and when he looked back, the operating room had become hell.
Glenn Sanderson was supposed to be anesthetized, how did he wake up all of a sudden? And how did he get a gun in his hand? A silencer?
