"How is it? How was the surgery?" Dean Guo is most concerned about Mr. Su's condition now.
The chief surgeon's expression was grim. If it were a regular patient, he would bluntly inform the family, 'Prepare for the worst!' But this was no ordinary patient inside; he was an old expert. As doctors, they would use the best medications to treat him even without orders from above.
To prolong the old leader's life.
"His life has been saved, but with hemiplegia, he will only be able to sit in a wheelchair in the future. The patient absolutely cannot be stimulated in any way, or there will be no way to help him." This was a euphemistic way of preparing for the worst.
Everyone was silent, having already prepared themselves in the corridor.
"Thank you for your hard work, doctor."
"It's our incompetence; the old leader has been transferred to intensive care." The doctor nodded and apologized to everyone, then left.
