"He'll be here soon. I just sent him a message, and he's already at the hospital entrance." The doctor sighed, "The old man is really stubborn. Your condition is critical and cannot be delayed at all. You're basically gambling with your life!"
Old Mrs. Wen stopped crying, looking at him with panic: "Doctor, from what you're saying, is my brother's condition very urgent?" Since she answered the phone, she still didn't know exactly what illness Wen Yanji had. However, judging by the situation, she knew it wasn't mild. Otherwise, why would the doctor stay inside without daring to leave?
The doctor nodded: "The old man has a blood clot in his brain. To completely cure it, surgery is necessary, and the sooner the surgery is performed, the higher the success rate. But..." The doctor shook his head and didn't continue.
"Brother, how can you be so disobedient?" Elderly Mrs. Bai anxiously grabbed the doctor's arm, "Please hurry and arrange the surgery, can you?"
