Su Ningyan felt she was young and different, "Dad, we can manage on our own."
"No need for further discussion, I am more familiar with South Border than you are, and without me there, I won't let you go."
Shao Rui nodded, "This needs to be carefully planned. I'm going to get some sleep to rest up. Tomorrow I'll perform the blood transfusion for Junyue."
A blood transfusion was a major undertaking, not at all like a standard transfusion.
Especially in Zhuo Junyue's case, a slight mishap could very easily be life-threatening.
Fortunately, they had previous experience with Lin Qian's blood transfusion, which gave them some insight.
Since the transfusion, Lin Qian's condition, for now, seemed fairly stable.
"Uncle Shao, you've really worked hard. Please, go and rest."
Lately, the number of times Shao Rui had gone home could be counted on one hand, as almost the entire medical team lived and worked on the top floor.
