"I have a way to save Rong Shaoze!"
Lin Xinlan swiftly turned her head and saw an exceptionally beautiful woman standing there.
At that moment, she had an illusion.
What she saw was not a mere mortal, but a fairy, a fairy who had come to save Rong Shaoze.
Everyone looked at the newcomer in shock, their eyes simultaneously igniting with a spark of hope.
Tao Hua asked in surprise, "Wushuang, can you really save Rong Shaoze?"
Xuanyuan Wushuang, who had rushed over, nodded and said, "I can, but we must find a matched heart within an hour after his heart stops beating. As long as we replace it with a healthy heart, he can be cured. I've done this kind of surgery before, and I can ensure there's no risk."
Lin Xinlan suddenly pounced forward, grabbing her hand resolutely, "Use my heart! Use my heart to save him!"
"No, use mine!" Shaoze's mother grabbed her other hand and pleaded, "I am his mother, my heart must be suitable, use mine to save him!"
