The final sound was one of extreme anger, a roar.

The people over there were clearly intimidated by Mr. Xu's anger.

Mr. Xu has a perfect appearance. To everyone else, he seems a bit aloof, but he has never lost his temper with anyone.

In all these years, he has only been this angry twice!

He hung up the call immediately, gripping his phone tightly, his whole body trembling.

Anger! Pain! Regret!

Several emotions were intertwined. Twenty years ago, he knew he had made a mistake, but he did not back down.

Now! He is filled with remorse, but he has no way out.

Ningning, his daughter, the daughter he once promised to pamper like a little princess, is about to leave this world!

The pain returned, and Mr. Xu, whose eyes were red and swollen, quickly regained his composure. He looked up at the boundless sea. No, there was still a chance.

It's not a 0% success rate, so what's there to be afraid of!

The Xu family has been powerful in the capital for many years. What's so difficult about snatching someone from the clutches of the King of Hell?

As Mr. Xu turned to go back, his phone rang again. He looked at the number, paused, and then answered it.

"What's wrong?"

His gentle tone contrasted sharply with the coldness in his eyes.

"I'm still in Beijing."

"I'll come back to pick you and Huanyan up after I'm done."

After the call ended, Mr. Xu slowed his pace and continued walking towards the villa.

Grandpa Xu liked this place, so a flat road was built from the seaside to the villa. The road is lush and green on both sides, with birds singing and flowers blooming, making it a good place to relax.

The doctor arrived shortly after Mr. Xu arrived at the villa.

After examining Su Ning, the doctor's expression darkened. He glanced at Su Ning, who was smiling on the bed, and then led Mr. Xu outside.

The doctor's diagnosis was the same as what Su Ning had said.

Her condition is very serious.

Is there still a chance?

Mr. Xu asked, and if you listened carefully, you could hear a slight tremor in his voice.

"Yes, there is, but..."

The doctor wanted to say that his skills were limited and that he needed to find the top experts in the field.

"That's good enough." Mr. Xu didn't want to hear any more nonsense from the doctor. "Go and arrange the surgery."

"Mr. Xu," the doctor thought for a moment, then decided to lay out the unpleasant truth upfront.

"I can't perform this surgery myself; it requires Mo Da's expertise."

"I will contact the Mo family."

Mr. Xu readily agreed.

The doctor was taken aback. Mo Da was notoriously difficult to deal with. Even the Xu family couldn't get him to help if they didn't want to.

Mr. Xu agreed without hesitation. This could be attributed to the power of the Xu family or the high regard in which the girl held in Mr. Xu's heart.

He had served the Xu family for many years. The youngest generation of the Xu family only had one daughter, Xu Huanyan, and all the other relatives were young masters and noblemen.

Could it be a distant relative?

Even if they are relatives, it's not worth Mr. Xu personally going to Mo Da for help.

"Mr. Xu."

The doctor suppressed his doubts and said, "This young lady's condition is very special and serious. Even with Dr. Mo as the chief surgeon, the chances of a successful operation are very slim."

"Even if the person is saved, they may never wake up again."

The chances of them not waking up are too high, so some patients, knowing this outcome, choose to give up.

Being a vegetable for the rest of my life is meaningless to me;

For loved ones, it's an even greater burden.

The Xu family is wealthy and can support a person in a vegetative state, which is a different story. But someone who relies on a ventilator to survive will also have a tragic future without anyone to protect them.