Ye Que stayed in the bathroom for a moment, and after a while, he forced down the pain in his heart, took out his cellphone, and called Yun Fei.
He asked Yun Fei to release news in search of a heart that matched Tang Wanjun's.
He even declared that if they really couldn't find one, they should go to the prison and get a couple of death-row inmates, kill them, and take their hearts for Tang Wanjun's transplant surgery.
He couldn't let the young girl have any mishaps, so he would stop at nothing to keep Tang Wanjun alive.
After hanging up, Chi Zaozao lay in bed; not knowing if she heard what he said, she murmured weakly, "Thank you."
Ye Que walked over and sat by her bed, extending his hand to stroke her jet-black hair, he sighed, "Take good care of yourself, and if you have any requests, just tell me. I'll fulfill them for you. But the precondition is that you must take good care of yourself."
Chi Zaozao nodded her head.
