He turned and left the clinic, feeling utterly powerless.

He knew what this surgery meant for Li Susu.

He must find Li Yulin.

Fu Xingzhou drove to Li Yulin's office.

He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Li Yulin's voice came from inside.

Fu Xingzhou pushed open the door and entered, his expression grave.

He walked up to Li Yulin and said bluntly, "Su Su has a blood clot in her brain and needs surgery."

Li Yulin suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with shock.

He instinctively took a step back and steadied himself against the desk behind him.

After the initial shock, a chill ran from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head.

His lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound.

My mind was buzzing, a jumble of thoughts swirling within me.

how so?

How could Su Su...?

His precious little sister rarely even catches a cold, so how could she suddenly get such a serious illness?

Seeing Li Yulin's shocked and pale expression, Fu Xingzhou felt even heavier in his heart.

He knew that this news was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Li Yulin.

The atmosphere in the office was stagnant and oppressive.

Time seemed to stand still.

After a long silence, Li Yulin finally found his voice and asked in a trembling voice, "How could this happen? When did this occur?"

He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, as if he wanted to crush something.

Fu Xingzhou took a deep breath and repeated the doctor's words in a heavy tone.

"The doctor said that the blood clot is compressing a nerve and surgery is needed as soon as possible."

"The success rate of the surgery is only 70%."

Li Yulin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to control his emotions, which were about to collapse.

A 70% success rate means there is still a 30% risk of failure.

For him, this was a huge gamble.

He couldn't afford to gamble, nor did he dare to.

Li Yulin suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with determination.

“My older brother is an internationally renowned surgeon who has been studying abroad for the past few years.”

"Having him perform the surgery will greatly increase the success rate."

Upon hearing this, Fu Xingzhou frowned slightly.

Did you tell Li Chenglin about Su Su's amnesia?

Li Yulin shook his head.

"not yet."

He sighed, his tone helpless.

“I originally wanted to find out the situation first before telling him.”

He looked at Fu Xingzhou, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Fu Xingzhou frowned, his fingers tapping the table repeatedly, producing a dull sound.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"Li Chenglin's medical skills are superb, and he is indeed the best choice."

He paused, his tone becoming serious.

"But the truth of this matter must never be told to him."

Fu Xingzhou looked up, his gaze fixed intently on Li Yulin.

“Tell me…tell me about Chen Nuo, who is a very good friend of yours.”

He carefully chose his words, softening his tone.

"We need his help to perform an important surgery."

Fu Xingzhou explained, "If he knew the truth, given his relationship with Su Su, he would definitely be too concerned to think straight."

A hint of worry flickered in his eyes.

"At that time, the risks of the surgery will actually be greater."

Li Yulin's face was still pale, but his eyes gradually regained their clarity.

He understood Fu Xingzhou's concerns and agreed with his statement.

He nodded emphatically.

"Okay, we'll do it your way."

Li Yulin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his disordered breathing.