Chen Yu cut him off directly, "I’m also very interested in a transplant surgery like that."
"Give me a day’s notice, and I’ll make the arrangements..."
Around 4:00 PM, after leaving the trauma surgery department, Yan Feifan went directly to the director’s office of the plastic surgery center.
Seeing that Mr. Wang wasn’t there, Yan Feifan decided to use it as his temporary office.
He needed to reconsider his upcoming schedule.
The twin sisters’ leg and hand transplant, along with the facial burn reconstruction, was a major surgery requiring a large, collaborative team.
It would require at least one day to optimize the surgical plan and another day for the surgery itself.
The surgery needed to be performed as soon as possible, provided the younger sister was physically able.
After all, her twin sister was already brain-dead, her bodily functions sustained entirely by medical equipment.
Leaving aside the issue of cost, the longer they waited, the more likely it was that complications would arise in the body.
Just then, Yan Feifan suddenly realized he had overlooked something.
He quickly took out his phone and called He Junxing.
"Mr. Ho, I need you to contact the twins’ family and the charitable foundation that’s helping them."
"Ask if they’re willing to do an organ donation. It’s a great act of charity that could save ten to twenty people."
Yan Feifan added a warning, "With something like this, you must respect their decision. You can try to persuade them, but you absolutely cannot force or coerce them with incentives."
"Understand?"
After getting an affirmative reply from He Junxing, Yan Feifan hung up the phone.
He hadn’t even put his phone down when it rang again.
It was a call from his younger uncle.
"Feifan, when are you going to take a look at Rong Bin?"
Yan Feifan rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle, I’m really busy right now. I won’t have any free time in the near future."
"We can talk about it after you get back to Binhai."
"He’s been catatonic for a year or two already; waiting another ten-plus days won’t make a difference."
After a pause, Yan Feifan changed his tone to a warning, "Uncle, don’t say I didn’t warn you."
"If you go back to your old bad habits, my sister and I will really disown you as our uncle. We’ll cut all family ties."
"I know, I know!"
His uncle promised over the phone, "Feifan, don’t worry. I’ve already turned over a new leaf."
"Your sister... she’s a ruthless one. I’m honestly scared she’ll do something drastic."
"Feifan, there’s something else I wanted to talk to you about."
"Uncle, just say it!" Yan Feifan urged.
"Those guys who set us up back then... you know what they say, a leopard can’t change its spots. They probably haven’t stopped their dirty work, right?"
"Feifan, you’re a big shot now. You have connections at the Public Security Bureau branch. How about you ask them to look into it?"
"You’d be getting revenge for your uncle and getting rid of a public menace at the same time!"