The person who wants Lan Rui to die the most is Lan Jue. Wanting Lan Jue to donate his liver to Lan Rui is simply out of the blue!
Not to mention that living donor liver transplantation is risky. If a part of the liver is cut out from a living person and transplanted into another person, no one can guarantee whether it will affect the liver donor.
Globally, there have been more than 19 cases of liver donation resulting in the death of the donor!
Not including minor and severe injuries...
They have absolutely no leverage to negotiate with Lan Jue. It's not easy to get him to donate his liver to Lan Rui.
"master!"
Just when the living room was solemn, Fu Chen suddenly hurried in from outside the living room.
He handed the phone in his hand to Qi Mingye, "It's Lan Jue."
"..."
Qi Mingye's eyes flickered for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure. He reached out to pick up the phone, but pressed the speaker button.
"My damn brother is really honored to have DQ personally take action!"
As soon as Lan Jue's casual words came out, everyone's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.
To be able to be so cruel to your own brother is really the best!
The grudges of the previous generation, could three lives be enough to calm the hatred in his heart?
"You called just to say this nonsense?"
Qi Mingye responded calmly, not intending to hide his dual identity. His lowered eyes were blocked by the long hair on his forehead, making it impossible to see his thoughts.
"I know you are looking for a liver source, haven't you ever thought that my liver might be able to save him?"
After Lan Jue's words fell, everyone paused, their slightly flashing eyes also jumping with questions.
Qi Mingye's expression remained calm, and he only gently hugged Gu Qianqian in his arms, picked up a strand of her hair, and rolled it into his hands to play with.
The tone was indifferent, "What are your conditions?"
It was impossible for Lan Jue to suddenly realize that he wanted to save an enemy that he wanted to kill with his own hands, so his phone call was probably just the beginning.
"You haven't matched the liver source yet, so you're asking me about the conditions?"
"I'm not in the habit of playing riddles. Since you already know that Lan Rui's liver is failing, and you took the initiative to make this call, it's enough to show that you have secretly taken Lan Rui's medical report and even matched the liver source yourself, isn't it?"
"Did you deliberately leak his medical report to me?" Lan Jue suddenly realized something and his tone became cold.
Qi Mingye's brows were expressionless, his falcon-like eyes shone with a cold light of prey, and he said word by word, "Let me ask you one last time, what are your conditions?"
"..."
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, "I can save him, but the only person who can perform the surgery on me is Mark. I believe you understand what I mean!"
"..."
Qi Mingye frowned and did not refuse immediately. He just pondered and did not respond.
Mark is still in the intensive care unit and in a severe coma. It is simply impossible for him to perform the surgery for Lan Jue.
What's more, Lan Jue's purpose is not to save Lan Rui, but to save Mark!
But if you refuse...
"I can afford to wait, but Lan Rui may not be able to wait. I will give you one night to think about it! I hope the answer will not disappoint each other..."
Qi Mingye was not allowed to make a sound as the line on the other end of the phone was disconnected.
Qi Mingye's eyes were gloomy, his cold lips were pursed tightly, and he said nothing.
"Ye, we heard from Qianqian about Mark's suicide. What should we do now?"
Gong Shaoming comforted the nervous An Moran and looked up at Qi Mingye.
