At dusk, when Ye Chuyi was leaving work, she was stopped by Qi Yunfan at the entrance of the outpatient building.
His face was ashen, his eyes bloodshot, devoid of the usual ease and leisure, "Chuyi, do you know Doctor Anxin?"
Ye Chuyi stood on the steps, looking down at him, "I do."
Qi Yunfan's eyes sparked with a hint of hope, "Please help me, save my mom. She has a tumor in her lungs, and the doctors at Central Hospital said they need to remove half of her lung to proceed."
"But, if they cut out half of her lung, how can she live a normal life afterward? Isn't this tantamount to taking my mother's life?"
"I heard that Dome Hospital's Doctor Anxin can remove just the tumor without harming the lungs, but scheduling an appointment and surgery takes a long time, and my mom can't wait that long. Help me get in touch with Doctor Anxin, ask her to perform the surgery on my mom as soon as possible."
