I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain

Chapter 1517 30.00% Success Rate
But then, she focused on another question: "This, will this machine go wrong? How many people's memories has this machine rewritten? What is the success rate, and are there any sequelae?"

Jiang Xingzhi pursed his lips, "The memories of three people were rewritten, two became psychopaths with impaired memory, and the other became dementia. The failure rate was too high and the price was too high, so no one volunteered in the future."

Yan Wu:? ? ? ?
Her face suddenly turned white.

His lips trembled slightly, "Then, how can that be done? What if, what if..."

Jiang Xingzhi: "After the instrument was debugged by our people, the success rate was 30.00%."

Yan Wu's eyes were red: "Yes, I can wait until the success rate reaches 50.00%..."

Jiang Xingzhi interrupted her: "His body is at its limit now and he can't wait any longer."

Yan Wu then looked at Li Che, who was lying on the hospital bed as skinny as a stick.

Looking at it, my eyes were blurry with tears.

Jiang Xingzhi continued: "Looking at the bright side, if he doesn't try, he can only die like this. If he does, there is still a 30.00% chance."

Yan Wu reached out and covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying.

Jiang Xingzhi said: "Do you want to talk to him? Although he is in a coma now, his cerebral cortex is active. He can hear what you say to him."

Yan Wu lowered his head and wiped his tears.

Jiang Xingzhi said: "The room is soundproofed. If you want to talk to him, just open the door and go to his room."

Yan Wu didn't move, and she asked, "Will my talking to him affect his chance of successfully rewriting his memory?"

Jiang Xingzhi probably didn't expect her to ask this question, so he thought for a while and said, "Li Jin told me before that he has no desire to live, no desire to live. Even if the memory is rewritten, the chance of him waking up is not high. If you If what you say can make him have a little desire to live, it can indeed be done."

Yan Wu nodded, indicating that he understood.

She wiped away the tears on her face, took another deep breath, then turned her head and forced a smile at Jiang Xingzhi: "Uncle Jiang, is it okay for me to enter like this?"

Jiang Xingzhi nodded: "Yes."

Yan Wu opened the door. For a moment, Jiang Xingzhi saw through the glass that the little girl entered from the other door and walked towards Li Che's hospital bed.

She walked to the hospital bed and stared at the person on the bed without blinking.

Then he slowly leaned forward and said something in Li Che's ear.

Although the sound from the next room could be heard from this room, her voice was too low and Jiang Xingzhi could not hear what she said to Li Che.

Little girl, what will you say?

On the way back, Yan Wu asked Jiang Xingzhi: "Will this machine be preserved?"

Jiang Xingzhi: "No."

will be destroyed.

However, the relevant data will be retained. When the scientific development is almost complete, new and more advanced instruments will be developed to help those who have psychological shadows get rid of the pain.

Focus on treatment, not on rewriting people's memories.

He glanced at the little girl whose eyes were still red and swollen, and said: "Tomorrow morning, the church will be burned to ashes due to a fire."

Yan Wu: "He, if everything goes well tonight, can you tell me?"

Jiang Xingzhi: "Okay."

Yan Wu: "If, if it doesn't go well, please tell me."

At the very least, if something really happened, she hoped that she could be by Li Che's side immediately.

Jiang Xingzhi nodded: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)