Hospital.
Li Huan walked out of the emergency room, removed his mask, and glanced at Gong Chen and Sang Li, his expression exceptionally grave.
The three of them headed to Li Huan's office.
They talked for over an hour.
"For now, there's no immediate danger to her life, but the liver failure caused by her autoimmune condition— the best treatment would be a liver transplant."
"Although the matching criteria for liver transplantation aren't very strict, it's still quite difficult to find someone with the same blood type and willing to donate part of their liver on such short notice."
Unfortunately, Sang Ran and her immediate family do not share the same blood type. Otherwise, this wouldn't be so troublesome.
Sang Li immediately said, "No matter how much money it takes, I'm willing to pay."
Li Huan sighed helplessly, "Why don't you first check with other relatives? That might be quicker."
"Alright."