Chapter 886: Remembering the Past

"What is the success rate of the surgery?" Ye Ranran asked, her heart pounding with trepidation.

"Thirty percent."

Ye Ranran felt as if she had been stabbed, a dense thicket of pain surged up within her.

"Is there any chance it could be higher? I mean, if we get the best doctor..." Not even a fifty percent chance, it was really too low.

She was afraid that once Song Ze entered that operating room, he might never come out again.

"This is already the best-case scenario. For ordinary people, it's less than fifteen percent. I know you're not ordinary, Madam. With your capabilities, naturally you can obtain the best," said the doctor, extinguishing the last bit of hope Ye Ranran had.

"If you're afraid of the risks, you don't have to proceed with the surgery. After all, his condition can last for quite a while." As long as he has regular check-ups and no other major issues, his nerves won't atrophy too quickly, she didn't need to worry too much.