Right before I was about to leave the country, I unexpectedly received a call from my classmate, Lucas. "Are you free recently? I have a friend with congenital heart disease. Currently, only you and Dr. Murray can perform this surgery. You know Dr. Murray's situation, so could you please help out and perform the surgery?"
I was silent for a long time. Lucas didn't know that I had been injured in the earthquake and was fired from the hospital.
Back in the day, we were bunkmates, and he took good care of me.
However, after graduation, he followed his family into business, and we lost touch.
When something happened to my family, he didn't hesitate to help me out both financially and practically. Listening to him pleading with me on the other end of the phone, I pursed my lips, not know
