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The door opened and a tired Claude came out.    

    

"How is it?"    

    

Ferde and Vanessa asked at the same time.    

    

Claude put down the stethoscope beside his ear and hung it around his neck again. "I think I have already found out the cause of the patriarch's illness!"    

    

"Really?" Ferde was very excited.    

    

Van'er, on the other hand, seemed to have calmed down a lot and said in a serious voice, "Sir, please speak."    

    

"The chief's condition was caused by a foreign object appearing in his skull. As the foreign object grew bigger and bigger, it caused him to be in a deep coma due to the pressure on his cranial nerves." Claude said.    

    

"How could there be a foreign object in the chief's skull?" Ferde asked.    

    

"It's because he overused his brain for a long time, causing some brain tissue necrosis to remain in his skull due to the bacteria. To put it bluntly, the chief worked too hard and didn't get enough rest. " Claude explained.    

    

"Can it be cured?" Ferde was most concerned about this!    

    

Claude looked inside the house and said in a low voice, "Actually, the patriarch still has his subconscious. Let's talk downstairs."    

    

"Okay."    

    

The group of people walked downstairs.    

    

Lin Nan leisurely drank his coffee without any disturbance.    

    

"Sir, you can speak now." Fan Shana said cautiously.    

    

Claude nodded and said seriously: Yes." There is only one way. That is to perform craniotomy! "    

    

"craniotomy?"    

    

Ferde exclaimed!    

    

"Yes, a craniotomy!"    

    

Claude said with certainty once again!    

    

Vanessa calmly asked, "Sir, what kind of surgery is this craniotomy?"    

    

"As the name implies, it is to break open the patriarch's head and remove the foreign object from inside." Claude said calmly.    

    

"This..."    

    

Ferde still didn't dare to imagine it and asked, "Sir, if this head is broken, the risk must be very high. Is there any other way? "    

    

"This is the only way to cure the patriarch." Claude shook his head.    

    

"I believe Mr. Claude, this surgery is not difficult for him." The licking dog, leon, said in a low voice.    

    

Claude shook his head and said, "After all, craniotomy is to use a knife on the head. Ordinary surgeries have risks, so craniotomy naturally has more risks. So... please be mentally prepared!    

    

Of course, I will do my best to save the clan leader and minimize the risk!    

    

If both of you agree, please sign this risk contract. After that, I will get someone to send the patriarch to the Edinberg Hospital."    

    

After that!    

    

Claude took out a piece of paper that was filled with words.    

    

Ferde's hands trembled as he received the contract. He looked down and felt even more uncertain!    

    

The contract was very clear. The patient's family agreed to the surgery.    

    

If an accident happened, the family members would bear the consequences themselves. It had nothing to do with the surgeon himself.    

    

"I believe in Mr. Claude."    

    

Van'er signed on it without hesitation!    

    

Because she felt that if even Claude could not cure the patriarch, then even the gods would not be able to save him.    

    

"It's your turn, young Master Ferde." Claude looked at Ferde.    

    

Ferde hesitated.    

    

To be honest, he didn't want to take the risk.    

    

If the operation failed, the patriarch's life would be in danger!    

    

"May I ask, what is the success rate of this surgery?" Ferde asked tentatively.    

    

"About 70%." Claude answered without hesitation.    

    

"Only seventy percent?"    

    

Ferde gulped!    

    

This meant that there was a 30% chance that the patriarch would be in danger!    

    

"Seventy percent? In my opinion, perhaps only fifty percent? Either live or die! "    

    

Upon hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but turn their heads toward the source of the voice.    

    

The person who spoke was Lin Nan, who was sitting on the sofa and leisurely drinking coffee.    

    

"Master Lin?" Ferde expressed his confusion.    

    

"The others only have fifty percent of the surgery, but Mr. Claude has seventy percent!" Leon said discontentedly.    

    

"Oh? Is Mr. Claude having an extra hand or an extra eye? Why is he able to get 70%?" Lin Nan retorted with a smile.    

    

"You..."    

    

Leon's face turned red, but he did not have the strength to refute.    

    

Claude laughed and said, "Could it be that you have a way?"    

    

His words were full of disdain.    

    

"Anyway... the success rate of my treatment is definitely higher than yours." Lin Nan shrugged and said.    

    

"How much is that? Eighty percent?" Claude said disdainfully.    

    

" Eighty percent? Who are you looking down on?" Lin Nan replied with disdain.    

    

"Is that 90%?" Leon said in disbelief.    

    

"Isn't that too low?"    

    

"Then how much is it?" Ferde asked in surprise.    

    

"100%!"    

    

Lin Nan answered without hesitation.    

    

"What? 100%?"    

    

Leon was stunned for a moment, then laughed mockingly. "Hahahaha! Can you guarantee a 100% success rate in craniotomy? This is the funniest joke I've heard this year. "    

    

"Did I say I was going to perform craniotomy?" Lin Nan narrowed his eyes and said.    

    

"How can you treat it if you don't open the skull? Do you mean using your mouth? "    

    

Leon was too lazy to talk nonsense. On the side, he said," Young Master, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Hurry up and sign on the contract. Time is of the essence, we need to get Mr. Claude to perform the surgery as soon as possible! "    

    

"But..."    

    

Ferde was still hesitating!    

    

It wasn't that he didn't believe in Claude's medical skills, but that he didn't want to take the risk.    

    

Even if it was only a 10% chance, he didn't want to take it!    

    

"You are so proud of just being the champion of the Sacred Hands Conference? It's impossible to remove the foreign object from the skull without opening the skull!" Claude shook his head and said.    

    

"That's why you're a frog at the bottom of a well, you don't understand the profoundness of China's medical skills at all." Lin Nan stood up.    

    

The hatred in Fan Shana's heart towards Lin Nan had reached a critical point.    

    

The reason why he said these words was definitely because he was not used.    

    

The more she said it, the more she hated him.    

    

"Brother, hurry up and sign. If you don't sign it, you won't even have a 70% chance of signing it." Fan Shana's face was as cold as ice.    

    

"I..."    

    

"Young master, please sign it!" Leon almost knelt down and begged.    

    

Claude's face also fell, and he said, "If you are not willing to take the risk, please forgive me for not being able to treat the chief. This is a matter of principle, I cannot change it. "    

    

Ferde suddenly became the one with the greatest pressure.    

    

It was as if... the patriarch's life was in his hands.    

    

"Brother!"    

    

Vanessa could not help but stamp her feet. Her words carried a hint of threat.    

    

Ferde's hands, which were holding the pen, were trembling.    

    

Van'er said, "Brother, you're so hesitant about saving the clan leader. Is there something you can't say? Aren't you afraid that the servants will gossip and completely lose their minds? "    

    

This sentence finally hit Ferde's soft spot!    

    

That's right!    

    

If he was still hesitating, he would be misunderstood as not wanting to save his family.    

    

Because, in everyone's eyes, claude was undoubtedly the most trustworthy doctor.    

    

His senses had finally defeated his rationality!    

    

Ferde sighed deeply and signed his name on the contract!    

    


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