The person who opened the door was Qin Zhaoyang's attending doctor—it happened to be his night shift today. When he saw Chu Xinning, the doctor was slightly startled, and then smiled.
"Hello, ma'am."
Last time, Chu Xinning asked him about Qin Zhaoyang's situation. Because Chu Xinning's temperament and appearance were very outstanding, and Qin Zhaoyang was also a special case, the doctor still had an impression of her.
Chu Xinning was still a little hesitant and flinched, but when the doctor happened to appear, she had no way out, so she could only smile and say, "I'm sorry, can I delay you for a few minutes?"
"Of course, please come in!"
The doctor didn't know much about her and Qin Zhaoyang's situation. He only knew that the two were husband and wife, and that Qin Zhaoyang was his patient. It was normal for family members to come to see him, so he enthusiastically invited Chu Xinning into the ward and let her go. When you sit down on the sofa, don't forget to bring a glass of water to you.
Sitting on the sofa opposite Chu Xinning, the doctor smiled and said, "I think that when you come here this time, you must want to ask about Mr. Qin's surgery, right?"
Chu Xinning immediately asked, "Has he decided to have surgery? Oh... I mean..." Realizing that she had made a mistake, she quickly changed her words, "Yes, I want to ask about his treatment plan."
The attending doctor didn't pay much attention to it. After all, a family member with such a serious illness would inevitably be nervous as a wife.
"His current condition requires immediate surgery. Originally, I was a little worried when he refused surgery. This time, Mr. Qin accepted my suggestion, and I was very pleased. After all, his current physical condition is indeed very dangerous without surgery. "
Lin Zifan had mentioned before that when Qin Zhaoyang was sent to the hospital early in the morning, Chu Xinning speculated that his condition was not very good. Now that the doctor said it was so serious, his heart naturally became more and more tense.
"Then... what about the surgical plan?"
"I have contacted two other hepatobiliary experts in our hospital. They will come from two branches in Shanghai and the United States tomorrow to hold a clinical meeting with me to finalize your husband's specific surgical plan. We will provide Mr. Qin with medical treatment as soon as possible. Arrange the surgery." The doctor introduced.
Chu Xinning nodded, holding the cup in her hand, and gently rubbing the cup wall with her fingers. It took seven or eight seconds before she raised her face and looked at the doctor seriously, "Doctor, can you tell me, surgery … What are the chances of success?”
The doctor shook his head apologetically, "There is no way to come up with specific figures. I can only say that surgery has risks, and the risks are very high, but without surgery... the risk is even greater. We will do our best!"
The doctor is kind-hearted. Of course he hopes that all patients can successfully complete the surgery and recover and be discharged. However, as a doctor, comfort is meaningless. Let the patients and their families understand the truth and do everything they can to prevent these dangers from happening. All a doctor can do.
The other party's sincere tone and eyes had already conveyed a lot of information. Chu Xinning didn't ask any more questions, she just stood up and bowed slightly to him.
"thank you."
The doctor stood up and saw each other off, and the two walked out of the room one after the other. Chu Xinning glanced at the passage in front and stopped again.
"He...how is he doing now?"
When he heard this question, the doctor was a little surprised, and the expression on his face was frozen for a moment.