I listened to my sister's words today.

Just half an hour ago, a low-key yet stylish black car slowly drove into the agreed location.

There were several guards standing at the gate of the military compound. They looked at the approaching car vigilantly. After confirming the identity, they immediately picked up the phone and whispered to someone inside.

After a moment, the gate slowly opened, Jiang Ling calmly got out of the car, straightened his collar, and stepped into the solemn and dignified military compound.

The surroundings were quiet and orderly, and there was a solemn majesty in the air.

Jiang Ling's eyes swept across the neat courtyard and the lush old trees, but he did not stop and walked straight to the study in front.

The study door had just opened and a middle-aged man walked out calmly. It was He Yuchuan.

His bright eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said with a somewhat teasing tone: "Mr. Jiang, it's really not easy to meet with you, hahahaha."

Jiang Ling raised her eyes and responded calmly, "I've been very busy lately, but I'm here to keep my appointment, Commissioner He."

"What's the matter with being a committee member or not?" He Yuchuan waved his hand, his face becoming more friendly.

"It's just some private matters. Don't be shy. Just call me Mr. He. Come, let's talk inside."

The two of them walked into the elegantly decorated reception room, one after the other. The light was soft, the aroma of tea was lingering, and there was a touch of luxury in the low-key atmosphere.

After sitting down, Jiang Ling put the teacup beside him and said straight to the point: "Mr. He, please tell me what you want to say."

"I haven't had dinner yet, so I don't have time to play around with you."

He Yuchuan smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if he was considering his words.

He pondered for a moment and finally said, "It's like this, Mr. Jiang."

"We would like you and your team to bring your equipment and help perform a heart surgery."

Jiang Ling was slightly startled when he heard this, then he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. He, this is really flattering me."

"I'm just a businessman. How can I be so capable as to undertake your surgery?"

"Besides, the cardiology department of Beijing General Hospital is world-class. You don't have to go through so much trouble to find me."

"Mr. Jiang, please don't be so modest."

The smile on He Yuchuan's face faded slightly, and his tone became serious.

"We did invite a number of world-renowned experts, but the previous operations all failed."

"Nowadays, let alone surgery, there are very few people willing to see patients."

"If you don't have a chance here, then I'm afraid there won't be a chance in this world..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ling suddenly put down her teacup. The crisp sound made He Yuchuan pause. "The patient is Professor Wen Changqing, right? The one who made great contributions to raw material research some time ago?"

A hint of surprise flashed across He Yuchuan's eyes, and then he nodded: "Exactly."

"Professor Wen has not only broken new ground in raw material research, but has also achieved groundbreaking progress in exploration."

"He is a national treasure, but unfortunately..."

"It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people."

Jiang Ling sighed softly, her tone tinged with sternness, "I heard that Elder Wen's surgeries have failed several times, and his health has taken a turn for the worse."

“I have to say, this is indeed a pity.”

"Mr. Jiang, this is not a question of regret or not."

He Yuchuan's eyes were deep, and he said in an almost pleading tone, "Professor Wen's condition has reached a critical point where it can no longer be delayed."

"If he doesn't make it, our country's cutting-edge research in this field will suffer immeasurable losses."

"Even if there is no contribution, that is Mr. Wen's last hope. On behalf of the country, I implore you to help."

Jiang Ling was silent for a moment, then raised his head, his expression having calmed down. "Sorry, my schedule has been packed lately, and I really don't have time to spare."

"However, I can recommend a top international expert to perform the surgery on your behalf."

He Yuchuan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just stared at Jiang Ling silently, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the aroma of tea in the house became stronger and lingering.

Mr. Jiang, the only ones who can achieve the best in this world are you and your team.

We also know that you have a giant aircraft purchased from the former Soviet Union, which has been carefully modified and has become the world's most advanced mobile medical system.

As long as you are willing to lend a hand, we will bear all the expenses, no matter how much extra expenses are incurred.

You don't have to worry about the cost of transportation. As for the surgery fee, as long as you think it is reasonable, we will never bargain.

In addition, we are willing to give absolute priority to your transportation equipment.

Jiang Ling's face darkened the moment he heard the other party bring up this matter. He picked up the teacup beside him, but without even taking a sip, he placed it heavily on the table, causing the tea to splash slightly.

She spent a lot of money to modify that plane specifically for the little guy.

Not only is the cabin equipped with the world's most advanced medical instruments and equipment, but the medical team members are also top experts in the industry.

In the past, when the little guy was given an IV drip, his blood vessels would become inflamed, and even some of the inconspicuous needles inside were made of rare synthetic materials.

And most importantly, the sterile environment inside the aircraft is impeccable.

Thorough disinfection after each use takes at least three days.

Three days! If something happened to the little guy during that time, the environment and equipment of a regular operating room would be completely inadequate to handle it. It would be like throwing it into a fire pit!

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling couldn't suppress his anger any more. He looked up at the other person with a cold gaze and said bluntly, "Mr. He, do you think I look like someone who is short of money?"

Just as the stalemate was about to begin, Jiang Ling's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

He frowned and picked it up. It was a text message from his two personal bodyguards.

The content made his expression instantly become fierce - "Master, there is a group of officials in the zoo. Some of them are holding animal traps and are approaching the young lady."

His expression instantly turned cold, and he raised his head, staring at He Yuchuan across from him with a sharp gaze: "Mr. He, the 'treasure' you just mentioned is now targeting my pet. Shouldn't I get an explanation from you first?"

"What? Pet?" He Yuchuan was completely stunned, with disbelief in his voice.

He couldn't understand why. How could it be possible? Could it be that the extinct creature was Mr. Jiang's... pet?

He looked up and was about to explain when he saw Jiang Ling slowly take out a cell phone from his pocket and handed him a photo.

The photo shows a scene in a corner of Jiang Ling's home.

She was sitting on the sofa, holding a little fox with snow-white fur in her arms. Her lively eyes seemed to be able to speak. He Yuchuan recognized her instantly. Isn't this... the key target in the "extinction species" investigation?