Time flies slowly.

When the doctor walked up to Bo Jinsi with the final examination results, Bo Jinsi clearly saw the deep helplessness in the doctor's eyes.

Bo Jins's personal medical team is one of the best, but now Bo Jin can see a trace of uncertainty in his expression.

He knew it had to be tricky.

"Miss Song suffered a severe blow to her head, causing intracranial hemorrhage...... "The doctor tried to tell Bo Jinsi about Song Tiantian's condition in the most clear, simple and easy-to-understand words;" She has a large blood clot in her brain, which cannot be absorbed by the human body, her disease may have been delayed for a long time, and now, her condition has deteriorated severely, the blood clot is pressing on the nerve tissue of her brain, and she needs surgery, but ......"

The doctor changed his words, and after seeing the worried and anxious emotions on Bo Jinsi's face, he couldn't bear to say it, but he is a doctor, and it is necessary to let the patient's family know the truth, "but according to her current situation, the success rate of the operation is not up to 30%. ”

"What?"

Bo Jinsi's eyes suddenly constricted, he only couldn't believe it, "What are you kidding?" If you don't have it, do you still need to have this surgery? ”

"But if the surgery is not carried out, the risk still exists, Miss Song will face complete amnesia, loss of thinking, and even paralysis, in that case, she is equivalent to a newborn who does not understand anything and has no perception of the outside world, it can also be said that she will become an old man in her seventies and eighties, and even the most basic self-care ability will be lost."

Every word the doctor said was cruel to Bo Jins.

He tightened his eyebrows, and his deep gaze stared straight at the woman lying on the bed, who had difficulty even moving.

She's still so young, why is she ......

For such a result, Song Tingtian knew that people who knew her and loved her could not accept it, although Song Tingtian was unwilling to accept this fact, but she understood that facts are facts after all, and no one can change them.

In the past, Song Tiantian thought that there would be sequelae after surgery, so she was afraid of surgery, but now, even if she agrees to have surgery, she may not survive.

After all, even the doctor said that the success rate of the operation is only 30%.

Sancheng...... It's probably the notion of not having any hopes.

Song Tiantian actually had consciousness in her mind, and the words of the doctor broke into her ears bits and pieces, the corners of her lips pulled weakly, and her heart was sour, and she was also a little unwilling.

She wondered if she had done too many wrong things in her previous life, so God would punish her like this.

Her curled eyelashes moved slightly, obviously pulling the curled arc of her mouth, but the tears slipped down uncontrollably.

Her subtle gesture was noticed by Bo Jins, who glanced at the doctor and told them all to go out first.

Instantly, there were only the two of them left in the huge room.

"Why did you never tell me about something so big?" Bo Jinsi's tone was serious, with a hint of reproach, completely like the tone of an elder.

Song Tiantian's voice was extremely dry, and it took a long time to brew before a voice came out of his throat, "I didn't tell anyone." ”

"Tang Jingyun didn't either?" Bo Jin Si found it incredible.

Song Tingtian uttered a weak 'um' in a nasal voice.

"Can you keep it a secret for me for the time being?"

She really didn't want to make herself desperate, and at the same time, she also wanted Tang Jingyun to accompany her.

If you can, you might as well let her be quiet...... Forget it when you're dead.