If he streamed it into Zhou Yang's body directly then it would corrode his veins which would end up killing him, now he was stuck here.. he couldn't rush into doing anything... He had to think...
"Zhou Yang. Who is this evil?"
"Who did this you?"
" How could they do this to you? "
"I will kill this person..." he vowed, if he didn't have the powers then Zhou Yang could be dead by now and he would be staring at his cold body.
He gently caressed his face before exiting the surgery and stood in the hallway, he wanted to ask his mother if he knew anything of this sort but didn't know if it was the right thing.
The surgeons realized that it was a tough nut to crack, and it wasn't as easy as it seemed to be...
Su Tong dialed Mo Han's mobile phone number and it rang.
Mo Han who was hugging Su Mao heard his phone vibrate, he picked it up from the bedside drawer glimpsed the screen, and saw it was Su Tong.
