At the entrance of the Ma City First Detention Center, a young man in a worn white shirt stood there, looking around blankly.,Following the path of his memory, Qin Lang found Qin Chuan's ward at the fastest speed. The moment he pushed open the door, Qin Lang saw a group of doctors busily surrounding Qin Chuan's bed.,Qin Chuan's current life force is like a candle flame flickering in the wind, capable of being extinguished at any moment.。