you can do it. You can even save my sister-in-law, just like how you saved my sister-in-law. You can save the dragon Flame.
Should she save him like she had saved Tong Lu? Leng Yejin could not imagine that scene at the moment.
Leng Yejin stood beside the operating table with his hands clasped behind his back. He stared at Long Yan, who was on the verge of death. In the morning, he was still full of energy. He had even received a large order from the corporation. In the afternoon, he saw that Long Yan was in a bad mood, so he gave him half a day off. But at night, Long Yan was lying on the bed, barely breathing. Leng Yejin clenched his fists. His veins were throbbing. He did not know what to do.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Brother Jin, there's no time. Hurry up! Wasn't it just the last man? Just treat it as an illness!"
"How much longer can he last? how long can he last at most?"