He Shenhui was very nervous at the moment, as if he was waiting for a hope to come, but at the same time he was also afraid. Because all the hopes he had looked for before were helpless for Mo Xitian, and this time, reason told him not to think too much, but he couldn't help but guess a good result.

"It's coming, it's coming." After thinking about it silently, Shen Qingxin pulled his finger and pointed ahead, and sure enough, it was the scene of Mr. Smith getting off the plane and walking over.

He Shenhui walked over quickly without thinking through his hands and feet, and said, "Hello, Mr. Smith, I'm He Shenhui. ”

"Hello, Xu, I am very touched to learn your story, I really hope to come from so far to help you."

Mr. Smith was a middle-aged man of forty years of age, with one eye, very Sven, blue eyes, great wisdom, and a deep but convincing magic voice.

He Shenhui was obviously very happy when he heard this, and took out the medical records and handed them to Mr. Smith with great urgency.

"This is my wife's medical records, please take a look at it first."

“ok。” Smith took the file and began to flip through it as he walked. Shen Qingxin, who was on the side, was surprised when he heard He Shenlian's words just now that he defined Mo Xitian as his wife.

If this is the case, He Shenhui worked so hard to find a doctor, it is really not because of guilt, but because of love.

"Xu." Smith closed the medical records and looked at He Shenli with some seriousness.

"Seriously, it's a tricky situation, and normally she's going to wake up on her own volition, but if you agree, I can do another operation for her.

This will allow her to feel something as soon as possible, but the chance of waking up is still only 40%. ”

"And what are the chances of waking up without surgery?" Shen Qingxin asked before He Shenhui could speak.

Smith glanced at Shen Qingxin and said seriously, "There is no chance of not having surgery, only providence." ”

Shen Qingxin was stopped in his throat by such a stalk, there was no chance, only the will of heaven, that was the matter of Mo Xitian's will, if he had to wait until what year, month, and day, it could be forever.

"Let's have surgery! I'll arrange the time. He Shenhui rubbed his eyebrows and said, with obvious exhaustion and frustration in his tone.

Smith nodded and reconfirmed.

"I can do the operation at any time, but you have to be mentally prepared, this operation is very risky, I have only done it five times in my life, and only one person woke up, and one of them died of cerebral hypoxia directly during the operation. You think about it before you decide whether to make this decision or not, now you take me to see the patient's condition first, and I can determine the success of the operation as soon as possible. ”

Brother He Shenhui and Shen Qingxin were a little stunned, what kind of operation is this? An operation that is likely to make Mo Xitian directly brain dead, or an operation that is useless to Mo Xitian, or an operation that can increase Mo Xitian's probability of waking up by more than 40%.

For a while, He Shenlian's mood was very complicated, and he couldn't make a decision for a while, so he had to take Mr. Smith to see Mo Xitian first.

On the hospital bed, Mo Xitian was lying on a single bed, probably because she had undergone surgery and hadn't been exposed to the sun for too long, her skin looked pale, even with the maintenance of nutrient solution, her body was gradually thinning, and even her eyebrows were a little haggard.

He Shenyan looked at Mo Xitian like this, no matter how he looked at it, he felt distressed, and Shen Qingxin could only sigh helplessly when he saw this.