Chapter 979 The Surgery Of Tomorrow

• "Don't worry about me, I'm fine!" Typo struggled incessantly, "Let go of me! I need to go to the hospital immediately to plead with Old Mrs. Lincoln to release Coco!"
• "I can't let Coco get hurt, even if it means sacrificing my own corneas!"
• "Neither you nor Coco will be in any danger." Harold Campbell placed Typo on the bed firmly and sat at the head of the bed, "Stay here, I will bring Coco back safely!"