"Really? Where did you hear that from?"
&Quot; the last time miss mo came to the hospital to talk to the boss of the surgical department, I accidentally overheard it. &Quot;
"I see ... Then do you know who the donor is? She's actually willing to donate her heart to Mr. Lu."
"How would I know! But I heard from their conversation that the donor was pregnant, but she seemed to be sick. It would be dangerous for her to give birth, so they signed a directed donation agreement. If anything happened, she would donate her heart to Mr. Lu."
&Quot; I see, but she's sick. Will the heart transplant be okay? "
"Those who can perform a transplant surgery must have done some tests. I heard that the compatibility is very high."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The pen in Lu He Yun's hand fell to the ground and he rolled all the way to the door of the pharmacy.
The two nurses were shocked. When they turned around and saw Lu Heyun in the wheelchair, their faces turned as pale as paper.
