"Moses's condition is very dire. If we can't find a suitable heart soon, we'll have to choose surgery, with only a 30% success rate." Huangfu Jue glanced at his watch, "Xiaoting, listen to me carefully now, I need to get a heart immediately."
"But what if the matching is unsuccessful?"
"If it's unsuccessful, we'll perform the surgery. I don't have time." Huangfu Jue turned his face towards the direction of the ward, "This patient... must live!"
On the other end of the line, Mu Yunting was silent for a moment.
"I understand. Help me arrange a plane; I'll personally deliver it. I'll be at the airport in about half an hour."
"Alright."
Huangfu Jue hung up the phone and immediately jogged back to the door, instructing his subordinate, "Arrange a BJ flight here right away, I don't care what method you use, the plane must take off in half an hour. Hurry up!"
The subordinate rushed off, and he pushed open the ward door.
"I've found a heart."
