The docks.
Red zone.
Adam was directing the resuscitation of critically ill patients.
+0.01! +0.01! +0.01!
The system notifications rang continuously in Adam's mind, sounding like heavenly music to him.
If he kept playing these notes at this rhythm—
Adam felt he really ought to name this piece "One Day, One Year."
Save people for one day, gain a year of life!
What the... holy shit!
"Dr. Adam Duncan?"
At that moment, a middle-aged white man so bald he could practically be called shaved-headed rushed into the red zone. He swept his gaze around, immediately spotted Adam, and shouted.
"That's me."
Adam glanced up at him, surprised to see a familiar face, but his hands never stopped working on the patient.
What Adam remembered most clearly about this nearly bald man was that he was Old Bai's brother-in-law, the DEA agent.
"Come with me, quickly! My friend needs you!"
The bald man pleaded anxiously.
"Who told you to find me?"
Adam asked as he continued the resuscitation.
The man had called him by name directly, so someone had clearly instructed him.
"An Asian female doctor."
With a pleading expression, the bald man said, "The moment she saw my friend's injuries, she told me to find you.
Rick is a good man. This had nothing to do with us in the first place.
But when Rick saw the disaster happen, he said we should help the injured. Then he rushed in to save people. We followed behind him and rescued more than a dozen trapped victims.
When he went back in to keep rescuing people, a car crushed him underneath it and seriously injured him. Only you can save him. Please, he's the father of five children."
At first, he had been doubtful when