Several dozen meters from Onowell, inside a tent.
Cao Xin lay in bed with his legs lost, staring blankly as he said, "My legs?"
Cao Hong sat beside his bed with a pained expression, "Brother, your legs are in the freezer. There've been too many patients looking for doctors these days; we didn't make the queue. How about we find a hospital to make do for now..."
"No, I'm scared. Let's wait for a doctor."
"Mhm." Cao Hong fell silent.
Cao Xin took a deep breath, weakly speaking, "Cao Hong, I still can't figure it out. We were so careful with secrecy, how could our plan have leaked..."
Cao Hong couldn't help himself and whispered, "Brother, right after our meeting that day, I went to meet with the President."
".........What?"
