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Chapter 844 Is he dead?

The success rate of the operation is less than half.

If the King of Li really died in their hands, the consequences would be... unimaginable.

More than a dozen doctors were worried about themselves.

In the corridors, nurses were running to work for the first time.

A doctor handed the examination report to Dr. Carl: "What do you think?"

Dr. Karl took it and smiled helplessly: "Do we have any choice? We can only take a gamble."

At this time, Dean Xing walked into the meeting room.

Everyone stood up in unison.

Dean Xing asked, "What's the situation?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one answered. Looking at everyone's serious faces, Dean Xing knew that the situation was not optimistic.

"No matter what, hurry up and have the surgery!"

After hearing what Dean Xing said, none of the doctors at the scene moved.

Dean Xing placed his hands on the table and lowered his head. "Just now the king answered the phone and asked us to save King Mu. This is not something we can just ignore if we can't save him. Please, everyone!"

"Let's go."

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, everyone walked out of the meeting room in a mighty manner.

In the end, three of the most authoritative and experienced doctors were selected to perform the surgery, while other doctors waited and watched, ready to provide new rescue plans at any time.

In the villa.

Ye Jiao was standing at the door of the room, confronting several guards.

Her face was full of anxiety and anger: "Let me in, I want to talk to her!"

Several guards blocked the door tightly: "Sorry, Sister Jiao, we have to protect her personal safety."

"Protect her?" Ye Jiao suddenly burst into laughter: "She put King Mu's life on the line, and you still want to protect her?!"

"This is King Mu's order."

Ye Jiao's face froze, and she stared with incredulous eyes: "It's already this time...he's still thinking about protecting her?!"

Several guards remained silent. Ye Jiao roared, "Send someone to take me to the Gate of Life and Death! Quickly!"

The guard still shook his head: "I'm sorry, King Mu is in this condition now, we can't take any action for the time being."

Ye Jiao hugged her head tightly, almost going crazy with anxiety.

Early in the morning, Yun Ci slowly opened his eyes. A ray of sunlight shone in from the window, and the sky was exceptionally clear.

It seemed like she hadn't slept so soundly in a long time.

I sat up and found the quilt was still on the ground, but the blood had dried.

At this time, the door was opened and a servant walked into the room carrying breakfast. The servant placed the breakfast on the table and then shakily rolled up the quilt on the ground.

"Is he dead?" Yun Ci asked suddenly.

The servant was startled and looked up at Yun Ci, then quickly looked away without saying a word.

"I'm asking you, is he dead?" Yun Ci repeated in a cold voice.

The servant replied in fear and trepidation: "I heard...I heard that it is still in their hands."

Still in hand?

Yun Ci tilted his head and looked out the window.

How many hours has it been?
If he is still in surgery, is there any possibility of survival?

If he had been sent to any hospital, he would have been pronounced dead immediately.

But if you are sent to the Gate of Life and Death, that may not be the case.

Yun Ci was locked in the room, unable to get any news from the outside world. The longer she waited, the more upset she felt, because the longer the time went on, the greater the possibility that he was still alive.

If he was dead, the villa shouldn't be so quiet.

It was not until the evening when the servant came to deliver dinner that Yun Ci found the opportunity to ask.

The same question: "Is he dead?"

The servant replied tremblingly: "The operation was not completed until noon. It was successful. I heard that... there is still a critical period for him to go through. If he can wake up, then he will be truly fine."

(End of this chapter)