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The driver's forehead pressed against the front windshield, cursing, "Damn it!"
In the moment of life and death, the doctors' four hands instinctively knew only to protect the box. Qiu Ruiyun's chin rested on top of the box, intending to reinforce it with his own head. But in the end, neither the four hands nor he could resist the force, and with a thud, he and the box toppled to the left side.
The box instantly slipped out of Qiu Ruiyun's hands.
Xie Wanying, who had preemptively braced her body against the inside of the car door as a shield, acted swiftly to reach out for the transplant box that had slipped from her senior's hands.
The box had left her senior's hands for less than a second when she firmly caught it with her hands, and it landed on her legs—finally, it was—stable.
Thump thump thump thump, her heart beat fiercely against Xie Wanying's eardrums.
Beads of sweat appeared densely on her smooth forehead.