"Madam, we are trying our best at the moment," the aide who was hit with the tablet, raised her hand and wiped the blood that was dripping down her forehead. "However, we cannot find a donor with the same blood group as yours, if you ask me..it's better to have second master give birth to a child. We can use the heart of the child and fix that hole in your heart, madam."
"If not we can always give an order for an artificial one——"
"Shut up! Do you think that an artificial heart would be enough ?" Madam Yin was angry and resentful. She never thought that she would face something like this in her life. She was a powerful woman with countless underlings working under her, but now her condition was deteriorating day by day.
If the hole in her heart was not mended then she could forget about living another day.