Upon hearing this, several professors and experts looked at each other, and the sparsely-haired Professor Wang spoke:
"Mr. Zhou's condition is very fragile, and his illness is complex. Mr. Murong, as you know, we are just a small county-level hospital. The current situation is really difficult."
A nearby expert, Zhao, also said:
"Yes. After all, our hospital's facilities cannot compare to those in the city. In my opinion, we should quickly transfer Mr. Qi away."
Hearing this, Murong Da's face couldn't help but darken, and he said with some concern:
"Our county is at least two hours away from the hospitals in the city. Can Mr. Zhou withstand two hours in this condition?"
Looking at Zhou Wen, who was already on a ventilator in bed, Murong Da said with some concern.
"This... this... we can't be certain."
"Be careful when the ambulance heads to the city, it should, maybe, probably won't be a problem, right?"