At the door of the operating room.
"Mr. Sheng's injuries are too severe. If other doctors were to perform the surgery, the success rate would probably be less than 10%. Please be mentally prepared. Mr. Sheng..."
The doctor sighed and shook his head helplessly.
The expressions of everyone in the Sheng family changed instantly, especially Sheng Qionghua. Even the last trace of blood disappeared from her already pale face, and she slid down the wall uncontrollably.
Sheng Yunzhou quickly supported her, but couldn't even utter a word of comfort.
The Sheng family's eldest uncle, Sheng Anchao, was also pale, but he remained calm. He suppressed his anxiety and asked, "Is there no other way? I heard that Professor Mo Huaizhi has returned to China. If Professor Mo performs the operation himself, what is the success rate?"
Mentioning Mo Huaizhi, the doctor's eyes lit up, and even his voice rose a few degrees as he replied, "If it's Professor Mo, his medical skills combined with that miraculous Thirteen Blades, the success rate can be increased to at least 50%!"
The eyes of the Sheng family members immediately lit up, and Sheng Anchao directly ordered: "Send someone to contact Professor Mo immediately!"
The doctor on the other side gave a wry smile and stopped them, saying, "To be honest, when we received the call from the Sheng family, we had already contacted Professor Mo. However, Professor Mo has a habit of turning off his phone after 10 o'clock, so we have no way of contacting him."
"We did send someone to look for him, but Professor Mo lives at the Chinese Medical Association, and it would take at least two hours to go back and forth. I'm afraid Mr. Sheng... can't wait that long."
The hope that had just risen in the hearts of the Sheng family members was extinguished in an instant, and their eyes were dim.
(End of this chapter)
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