Fu Xingzhou felt weary as he switched to speakerphone.
"Sir, we've found a kidney source that matches the old man," the voice on the other end sounded excited.
Fu Xingzhou suddenly sat up straight, rare joy appearing in his eyes, "Where?"
These days, he had exhausted all means and tapped into numerous channels, but still, there was no progress.
In the face of sheer luck, even wealth seemed weak.
But with the added advantage of wealth, luck was bound to be higher than that of ordinary people.
"Yongyuan Middle School."
Yongyuan Middle School? It was Ye Zhun's high school.
They had previously taken blood tests under the guise of free medical check-ups at various schools, including Yongyuan.
"Send me the information."
Soon, the person in charge sent a document to Fu Xingzhou's cellphone.
Fu Xingzhou lightly tapped to open the file, and a familiar name and photo flashed up like a glaring incandescent light, making his head spin and nearly causing him to drop his phone.
