"What?!"
Before the words had even left his mouth, Liang Donglai stood up abruptly, looking somewhat surprised, but he quickly regained his composure,
"Have Director Deng get on the machine and try to buy us some time. I'll prepare for the surgery on my end."
"Got it."
The doctor who had come nodded at the words and turned around to run out.
He quickly took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Old Liu, it's Liang Donglai. Can you handle what I mentioned a couple of days ago?"
"Don't worry, I just need the Cardiovascular Association as assurance. If there's any problem, I'll take responsibility."
"You also need assurance from members of the opposite hospital's Cardiovascular Association? That's not an issue!"
After hanging up, Liang Donglai dialed another number.
"Dean Zheng, can we discuss my surgical plan and Qin Feng's situation?"
"No way! Old Liang, you're betting our hospital's reputation, I can't agree!"
