Ling Yiran was taken aback and said, "Okay, I'll come to the hospital right away."
"Ling Yiran." Ye Wenming's voice rang out again. It was deep and husky. "I... seldom beg others, but I’m begging you with everything I have and my life to persuade Qianyun to accept my liver. Do whatever it takes to get her to agree to a transplant!"
Ling Yiran could not help being a little stunned. Having met Ye Wenming, she knew how difficult it was for a man with such a personality to say such a thing.
However, Ye Wenming was really desperate now that Sis Zhuo’s life was at stake.
If Sis Zhuo died, then Ye Wenming... would really be in hell.
"Got it," replied Ling Yiran.
"What's the matter?" Yi Jinli asked when she ended the call.
"Sis Zhuo is in the hospital. The doctor said she needs a liver transplant now. Otherwise, it’ll be too late and there won't be another chance." Ling Yiran rose to her feet as she said that. "I'm going to the hospital to persuade Sis Zhuo to agree to have the operation."
"Then I'll go with you," said Yi Jinli.
"Your work..."
"I'll deal with those documents later. I can’t rest assured if you go to the hospital alone,” he said.
"I have a bodyguard following me. What's there to worry about?" she said.
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