"Mr. Kingsley..." Tara Summer gathered her thoughts, her expression serious. "If it's all right with you, I'd like to draw some more blood from you tomorrow. But don't worry, we only need 50CC this time. It won't affect your health."
"It doesn't matter, considering someone who is about to die." Sebastian Kingsley said carelessly, smiling wholeheartedly, "I heard you're developing an anti-cancer drug. If I can somehow aid your research, be it donating blood or even my body, I would be willing to do so. I just hope that your medication will be on the market soon, benefiting more cancer patients!"
Summer's eyes were filled with gratitude. She sincerely told him, "Thank you, thank you very much for your cooperation."
Sebastian nodded, his smile never fading from his lean face. "Doctor Summer, you are too polite. We should be the ones expressing gratitude for all the sacrifices you have made for the patients."
