Li Jin sat in a wheelchair, the broken left leg was still in plaster, tied like a mummified leg, and looked at Aunt Lan who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed through the dust removal glass, her brows were furrowed tightly, and there seemed to be an indissoluble grievance and sorrow between her eyebrows.

A group of people stood behind him, their brows furrowed one by one, with worried expressions...... Of course, no one can know how much of these worried looks are true or how fake they are. Standing opposite them was the authoritative cardiologist in China who was in charge of the operation.

"Miss Li, please make a decision quickly, with Ms. Lin's current heart condition, she won't last long, and if you don't have surgery, I'm afraid you really won't be able to survive."

Director Zhao, who was in charge of the operation, urged, "Ms. Lin's body organs are failing now, and the later she postpones it, the higher the risk of the operation." ”

Cao Shuting looked stunned and set her eyes on Li Jin, who was in a wheelchair, "This ...... Li Jin, the doctor is right, let's sign it quickly, and then let you and her have surgery quickly, the more it drags on like this, I'm afraid that the danger will become bigger and bigger, and the Li family can't live without your father now. ”

Li Jin restrained the sadness on his face, regained his cold and arrogant look, looked directly at Director Zhao with a cold gaze, and asked coldly, "Director Zhao, please tell me, if I really sign this, what is the chance of success of the operation?" How far will she recover after her illness? ”

"This ......" Director Zhao secretly scolded the eldest lady of the Li family for being difficult to deal with, and when he looked up and secretly glanced at Li Jin, he suddenly met her sharp eyes, and couldn't help but shudder, the girl who was so angry......

As if seeing through Director Zhao's inner speculation, Li Jin hooked the corners of his lips and sneered contemplatively, "Director Zhao, don't lie, otherwise, you should know that our Li family is not so easy to talk to." ”

Director Zhao couldn't help sweating profusely, secretly marveling at the fierceness and majesty of this girl, desperately wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, and involuntarily confiding in the truth, "This...... The chance of success should be less than 30%. ”

After speaking, Director Zhao almost regretted dying, didn't he look for it himself? Just this morning, Director Zhao, a cardiologist who claims to be the authority in China, was secretly taken to the dean's office, and someone in the office gave him an order with the position of dean: Li Jin, a patient, must be put into the operating room, so that he can't get out of the operating room alive!

As long as you say that the risk of surgery is a little smaller, and ask your family to sign and agree to the operation when the time comes, isn't it easy to get started? Damn, how could I be scared into telling the truth by a young girl?

"Less than thirty percent, you dare me to sign? What a bold man! Li Jin sneered, raised his eyes and squinted at Director Zhao, "I'm sorry, I can't identify with domestic medical technology, so ...... I refused to sign the consent form for the surgery. Of course, if some people dare to carry her behind my back and secretly pull her to the operating room, don't blame me for not being polite at that time. ”