fall in love with the best

Chapter 200 Preparing for Surgery
two hours ago.

"To be honest, the risk of surgery is really... very high." Beside the desk, this man who looked about the same age as Joe frowned and looked at the two men sitting across from him.

"Kevin," Joe didn't know how to answer him. In fact, he knew it, but he didn't dare to face it.

Kevin, a well-known brain doctor from France, is young, has deep attainments in brain diagnosis, enjoys a high reputation internationally, and is also Joe's friend, so his words, generally do not There are fakes.

If, even he says the risk is high, it is really risky
"Speak clearly." Joe could almost feel the tremor in his own voice.

"You also know that the purpose of our operation is to remove the blood clot, so that the oppressed optic nerve can be restored," Kevin raised his head, his blue eyes were clear and clean, and said calmly, "But the blood clot is in the brain. If you are not careful, you may endanger other smaller blood vessels and nerves, and the results are really unpredictable."

"Not paying attention?" Joe's delicate brows were tightly frowned, and he was a little annoyed when he heard his words. Although it is normal for the operation to fail, his reason can no longer fully support him. He is afraid of failure, and he will never allow it. .

"Joe," Kevin looked at him helplessly, "what's wrong with you, it's normal for surgery to be risky, I really can't promise you anything."

Knowing Joe for so many years, in Kevin's memory, Joe has always been a gentle and refined man. From a boy to a man, what has never changed in him is his calmness and calmness. After so many years, he has never changed.

No matter when his career was at a low ebb, or when his woman died of a hemorrhage, there was always an innate stability and reason in his eyes.

However, Kevin didn't understand what was the relationship between that haggard-looking woman in the ward and Joe, who could shake this man's reason so easily, but he knew Joe, and if he didn't want to talk, he wouldn't ask.

"But, you are Kevin." Because he is Kevin, Joe gave him [-]% hope, and he didn't allow any mistakes.

"So what?" Kevin looked at him helplessly.

"Because you are Kevin, an authority in the Department of Brain and even the entire medical field. More precisely, it should be a myth. After so many years of practicing medicine, what kind of patients have you never seen, what kind of operations have you never touched, and the result? , Aren’t you also giving the most complete answer to the family members of those patients?” Joe was completely aggressive.

"Joe, even if what you just said is true, over the years, I have seen patients and undergone countless surgeries, but so what, I am human after all, not a god. As long as I am human, I will There are times when mistakes are made, and this is the first time I have encountered such a risky surgery,"

After a pause, before Joe could speak, Kevin continued, "You have to understand, if it is this kind of operation, I will definitely persuade the family members of the patient to give up the operation and choose conservative treatment. Of course, I am not afraid of taking risks and responsibilities at all, just , if the operation really fails, what she will face is eternal sleep, and what is worse is death.

Kevin chattered on and on, as a doctor and a man who is not good at words, today, he has said enough.

The office was unusually quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was the tick-tock of people walking on the wall. The scene was eerily quiet, which made people feel even more uneasy.

"Kevin." I don't know how long it will take, Joe may not be able to bear this endless depression at all.

"Joe, I've said everything that needs to be said and can be said. As for the decision, it's up to you. I respect your opinions. Of course, if you agree, you should also sign the consent form for the operation." Then, Kevin handed over a consent form for surgery, "To whom?" Frowning slightly, Kevin really didn't understand such a complicated relationship.

"I." Shangguan Ziyuan, who had been silent all this time, spit out a word coldly, clenched his fists tightly, and there was not much expression on his handsome face.

"Mr. Shangguan, what is your relationship with the patient?" Even though Shangguan Ziyuan hadn't said a word, even though he hadn't even spoken a word to the expert in front of him whom Joe had hoped for the most, Kevin still called out clearly. his name.

"My wife." She still cherishes words like gold, and is as indifferent as a millennium ice, without even a single question.

"Well." Kevin didn't want to know other people's private affairs, but it was a professional requirement.

However, he couldn't figure it out, if the blind woman in the ward with a pale but delicate face was his wife, Shangguan Ziyuan, how could he sit here so calmly without saying a word? Come in a hurry.

Could it be that this Young Master Shangguan, who was known by the world as a myth in the business world, is really a cold-faced son, as the rumors say, who can even take his wife's life and death so lightly.

"Look carefully, and then sign it." Despite being surprised and puzzled, Kevin was always calm, which was his habit of practicing medicine for so many years.

At that moment, Kevin suddenly understood everything, because he saw the pain on this handsome man's face with his own eyes, even if it passed by briefly, it was still so clear.

He just tried his best to control his emotions. This is Kevin's strongest thought. Otherwise, why would his hand holding the consent form for surgery tremble unconsciously? Although it was only a slight tremor, it still easily betrayed him. He is afraid, but, he is a man, he has to endure it for his woman. . .

Slowly and tremblingly, Shangguan Ziyuan carefully read the densely packed words, but he no longer knew what was written. He only knew that if he signed, the fate of Xia Tian would be handed over to the young man in front of him. In the hands of the doctor, or in other words, directly handed over to an unknown fate, he was afraid, really afraid.

If it weren't for fear, six years ago, he would have operated on her without hesitation, and he would not have waited until the day she lost her sight.

(End of this chapter)