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Cheng Yuanming is a very famous doctor with a high reputation in the world. If he were to perform the surgery, no matter what problems Lie had with his body, the success rate would be at least ten percent. 【 】

Director Shangguan Ya let out a long sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Yuanming's hand, "Hi, I'm Shangguan Ya...a family member of the patient, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you." Although he didn't understand why the young man in front of him was hesitating about his name, Cheng Yuanming still responded politely.

"What's his current situation?" Shangguan Yasi didn't hesitate at all, and cut directly to the topic.

When Shangguan Lie's condition was mentioned, Cheng Yuanming's expression immediately turned serious, "The situation is not optimistic."

"Very pessimistic???" Shangguan Yasi's brows were finally relaxed, and suddenly raised again.

"Yeah." Cheng Yuanming nodded, explaining simply, "The fragments of the bullet stayed in the brain for too long, and it has already compressed the nerves. Although it has been taken out now, the patient has not yet woken up."

As Cheng Yuanming said, he took the key from the nurse's hand and opened the lock.

But he didn't open the door to let them in. Anyway, he asked the nurse to bring clean clothes and asked them to go to the next room to change.

Afterwards, he led them into the ward lightly, none of the three made a sound, only the little guy in the hands of Shangguan Yasi, Yiyi, was playing there because it was too loose and loose on the body. Clothes--

Originally, Cheng Yuanming planned to let the little guy wait at the door, because he was afraid that the negative pressure air in the ward would make the little guy uncomfortable and would cry, which would affect the patient.

But after Shangguan Yasi heard that Shangguan Lie's situation was not optimistic, he insisted on finding the little guy in the ward. Cheng Yuanming had no choice but to ask the nurse to find a piece of clothes of the smallest size, and put the little guy on. He's wrapped up like he's going on a trip to space.

The loose dust-free suit is worn on the little guy, just like a spacesuit.

But everyone didn't care about these things. The important thing now was Shangguan Lie's condition.

Several people paused at the door before walking in under the leadership of Cheng Yuanming.

The intensive care unit was cool and dark, with only one dim solitary lamp left. .

Apart from the slight turning of the machine, there was no other sound at the scene.