Ling Xiaoya knew at that moment that either she had some incurable disease or her body did not know where the problem was.
However, no matter what kind of result, the last thing waiting for her is death...
Zhang Xingyun's spouse has been accompanying her these days, with a smile on her face. However, a girl in love can feel every change in each other's mood.
Even though Zhang Xingyun is well disguised, Ling Xiaoya is still aware of the occasional sadness.
All this proves that she has little time, even no room for salvation.
But the girl still has hope, even if it is the last fragile straw, she does not want her to give up.
"Doctor, don't hesitate. She will die if she doesn't operate, but there is hope at least for the operation, isn't it?" Ling Xiaoya's voice is close to pleading, not so much to give the girl a hope, but to persuade himself.
The doctor looked at Ling Xiaoya's firm look, and finally he could only sigh: "Oh, I try my best!"
There is hope that everyone is willing to believe, but even the doctor can not guarantee what will happen after this.
Looking at the girl into the operating room, Zhang Xingyun stays outside with Ling Xiaoya.
The operation takes a long time, and it is unknown whether the girl has a chance to walk down. Ling Xiaoya looks at the scarlet letter in the operation and is dazed: "nebula, is there anything impossible in this world?"
"Yes
Ling Xiaoya's mood changes, Zhang Xingyun can also feel, so he gave a firm answer.
She looked at Zhang Xingyun's very firm face, her mouth slightly upturned, and she really hoped that something impossible would happen to her.
But sometimes, if you don't do something, it can't change at all, like now!
Although the doctor promised to operate, but if there is no holy hand, one percent of the survival probability is equivalent to none.
Ling Xiaoya suddenly felt a little drowsy outside. Zhang Xingyun's voice rang out in her ear: "are you sleepy and sleep on me for a while?"
Lingxiaoya, who is extremely tired, nods and sleeps on Zhang Xingyun.
When Ling Xiaoya fell into a deep sleep, Zhang Xingyun gently picked her up, put her on the hospital bed, and turned away from the room.
In the operating room, facing the girl on the operating table, I suddenly felt at a loss.
There was more than one tumor in the girl, at least three surgeries had to be made on her body, and one was very close to the cerebellum.
There must be no deviation in this operation, otherwise we will not be able to recover from the world and we will not die.
"Do your best and listen to the destiny." The doctor's voice is more helpless. As a doctor, he can persuade patients and their families, but he can't make decisions for them.
Even if all the pros and cons are said, they can't stop them from looking forward to the last glimmer of hope. As a doctor, even if you don't believe this opportunity, you should try it for him.
As for the results...
just as the doctor picked up the scalpel, Zhang Xingyun suddenly appeared here like a spirit: "she must live!"
"Who are you? No admittance here!" The doctor's deputy saw Zhang Xingyun's face suddenly changed and wanted to drive Zhang Xingyun out.
But stopped by the doctor, he still identified the probability of failure of the operation in his heart, so it does not matter whether Zhang Xingyun appears or not.
What's more, this is what they paid for.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!