C503 Transfusion Rescue

Mookie sat alone in a chair in the long hospital corridor. The cold iron chair was no match for the endless darkness and cold that was invading his mind at this very moment.

From afar, he looked like a soulless skeleton, sitting there stiffly.

"How is Lin Xi?"

Gu Qingli pulled Mu Yi Chen and walked quickly towards Mu Qi as she asked with an anxious voice