"He won't have any issues, will he?" Ye Ranran watched as the three words 'in surgery' lit up, and her heart soared with tension.
She really disliked hospitals, especially the operating theater.
Because her mother died in an operating room, emerging as a cold corpse.
Later on, her grandfather also passed away from a failed surgery, barely breathing when he was wheeled out, and departed before even finishing his last words.
Now it was Song Ze, and she also feared that he would emerge as a corpse.
"It's okay, don't worry. The top experts are here this time," Jun Mochan comforted Ye Ranran.
"But there's only a thirty percent chance," Ye Ranran became increasingly anxious.
"Ranran," Jun Mochan said a bit sternly, "since you chose to have him undergo surgery, then you should have thought about this consequence. No matter what happens, we need to be prepared for the worst but also hope for the best, okay?"