And the probability of failure is 90%, and he doesn't like unknown things.
But at this moment, Jing Yan felt that if he could become a normal person and spend the rest of his life with Xie Shizhu, the so-called unknown would become insignificant.
*
The assistant picked up Jing Yan and drove him to the hospital.
Jing Yan called his former attending physician in the back seat. After hearing what he said, the attending physician was shocked and quickly invited him to come back for a follow-up visit.
After hanging up the phone, the attending physician quickly contacted the dean.
When the dean heard that it was Jing Yan, he sent a professor who had just returned from studying abroad to do everything he could to cure Jing Yan.
Now Jing Yan is the president of Jing Group, so they dare not slack off.
When Xie Shizhu woke up, the person beside her had disappeared. She stretched and closed her eyes to continue sleeping.
The system said: [You must be the God of Sleep, right? You've already slept for twelve hours!]
Xie Shizhu was disturbed by the system and said angrily, "Did I sleep in your bed? Why are you so nosy?"
System: […No, blame me for being nosy!]
There was a knock on the door. Xie Shizhu opened his eyes and heard the nanny's voice coming through the door: "Madam, it's time for lunch. There was also a call from abroad just now. They said it was from your friend, whose last name is Qiao."
Xie Shizhu lazily lifted the quilt and said, "Okay, I understand."
After washing up, Xie Shizhu went downstairs to eat lunch. Just as he put down his chopsticks, the nanny hurried over with a mobile phone and said respectfully, "Miss Qiao called you again."
"Well, give it to me," Xie Shizhu took out a piece of paper and wiped his hands slowly before slowly taking the phone.
In the original owner's world, there was a friend who grew up together, Qiao Yi.
If nothing had happened to the original owner, perhaps Qiao Yi would still be Xie Shizhu's only friend.
After the original owner kidnapped Cheng Siyu and Jing Cheng took the media to make it public, Qiao Yi returned to Haicheng and accepted interviews from the media, constantly defending Xie Shizhu.
It is said that she has a spoiled personality and that she could do such a thing out of love and hate only on impulse.
The implication of the words confirms Xie Shizhu's character and personality.
Even when the Xie family was on the verge of bankruptcy, they joined forces with the Jing family to suppress Xie Shizhu. At that time, the Xie family was unable to compete with these two companies and ended up in bankruptcy.
Haha, this is what plastic sisterhood is.
Qiao Yi's voice came from the phone receiver: "Xiao Zhu, I heard you are getting married? Remember to leave me a copy of the invitation when you get married."
Xie Shizhu raised the corners of his lips, not smiling: "Okay."
"I will definitely return home before your wedding," Qiao Yi paused and asked curiously, "Why are you marrying Jing Yan? Isn't it Jing Cheng? Besides, Jing Yan is disabled..."
After Qiao Yi finished speaking, her eyes were full of ridicule. She was abandoned by Jing Cheng, and for the sake of face, she could only choose Jing Yan.
Xie Shizhu took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice, raised an eyebrow and said, "Jing Cheng? He has lost the Jing Group now. If I marry him, won't I be laughed at? Besides, Jing Yan is handsome and is now the CEO. I must marry him."
Qiao Yi, who was far away abroad, was completely unaware of the personnel changes at Jing's. Upon hearing Xie Shizhu's words, she was so surprised that she couldn't even hold her phone. After a long silence, she could only laugh dryly, "That's right."
"I have to go to the spa later, so I won't talk to you for now. We can have a good get-together when you come back."
Qiao Yi was still shocked that Jing Group had changed its heir, and Xie Shizhu was not affected by being abandoned by Jing Cheng.
"good."
After hanging up the phone, the two people's moods were completely different.
Qiao Yi asked others on WeChat about the current situation of the Jing family. When he got the same result as Xie Shizhu, Qiao Yi's face darkened.
How come all the good things happen to her, Xie Shizhu?
When Xie Shizhu was a child, her family, like hers, was just a small business that had just started. As time went by, the Xie family's business grew bigger and bigger, while their family stagnated.
She had no choice but to go abroad to study, under the pretext of pursuing her studies, but in fact she didn't want to be overshadowed by Xie Shizhu anymore.
Qiao Yi frowned in annoyance.
Xie Shizhu put his cell phone on the table and continued to drink the juice squeezed by the nanny.
*
After Jing Yan underwent a series of examinations and had X-rays taken, he was invited to the professor's clinic.
The professor looked at the X-ray for a long time, frowning, and the situation did not seem optimistic.
The assistant was even more nervous than Jing Yan himself, swallowing his saliva frequently. After a long while, the professor didn't speak. He asked anxiously, "Can Mr. Jing be saved?"
"...Well," the professor sighed and cautiously glanced at the taciturn man opposite him. The man had deep eyebrows and tightly pursed lips, exuding a solemnity from the inside out. The professor swallowed and organized his words in his mind, saying, "If Mr. Jing undergoes surgery, the chance of success is only 7%..."
As he was about to finish his words, the assistant took a breath.
This was even more cruel than he had imagined.
Jing Yan pondered for a long time, then opened his thin lips slightly, "Seven percent?"
"How could this happen?" the assistant asked anxiously, "Wasn't there still 10% before?"
The professor sighed deeply. "Because you missed the best stage for treatment, Mr. Jing, the wheelchair is harmless to you now and will not affect your life. In fact, you can..."
The professor was weighing his words in his mind, thinking that he could put on a prosthetic limb and be no different from a normal person.
The assistant accepted the fact before him. He turned around and prepared to move the car and take Jing Yan back to the company.
The man said solemnly: "Okay, I will accept the operation."
The assistant was stunned and quickly stopped, looking back at Jing Yan in disbelief.
The man stood with a straight back, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. A little sunlight from the window fell on his shoulders, as if they were covered with a halo.
The assistant sighed, is this the power of love?
The professor's eyes widened, thinking he had misheard. After a moment's pause, he warned, "Mr. Jing, there's only a 7% chance of success. If you fail, there's no way back, and it's very likely to cause damage to your life."
Now that things have come to this, anyone would give up.
Fear of death is a subconscious reaction of human nature.
Jing Yan said without hesitation, "Well, I will bear the consequences myself and will not cause any trouble to the hospital."
The professor hesitated to speak. They didn't dare treat Jing Yan's life as a joke. After a long pause, he said, "Since Mr. Jing has agreed to the surgery, we must do our best. I just returned from abroad. There's a doctor there who specializes in leg nerves. His surgery success rate is as high as 90%. If you think it's okay, we can contact them and send you for surgery."
Jing Yan nodded slightly, and clenched his bony hands tightly on his knees.
"Okay, I'll contact my students and ask them to prepare first. We'll set a specific date as soon as possible."
"Trouble."
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