When Charles walked to the meeting room, the German doctors and the doctors in He's family Hospital had already discussed the disease.
Charles did not care about the process. Even if he listened to it, he might not understand it. He just wanted to know the final result.
"What is the success rate?"
Henry gave the information to Charles. Before that, the German medical team had conducted a comprehensive examination of Josie with the equipment brought in. The results of their discussions were all on this piece of paper in front of Charles.
"The survival rate cannot be determined for the time being. It can only be determined after the blood stasis in her brain was cleared."
Charles was not satisfied with this answer, but the world's most advanced equipment and experts were already here. They have not given up treatment, which meant there was still hope. It was only a matter of time.
This kind of psychological comfort let Charles felt a lot better. Looking at the information on his hand, he felt no longer so painful.
"How long will the cleaning operation take?"
When he was saying this, he put the data back into the hands of Henry, and his eyes toward the corner of the doctor Pan.
"It takes about four to five hours, including the clean-up work, the Germans demand that all their people be responsible and refuse the Chinese to participate."
Listening to Henry, Charles was a little surprised, but the German's request happened to coincide with his plan. Originally he was still thinking about finding an excuse to stop the doctor named Pan from participating in the operation, so it was such a coincidence.
This medical team was called by his mother personally, and it would be abnormal if these Germans didn't have their temper.
"Just do what they say, I'll wait outside, and make a phone call if something happens!"
Since he entered the Hospital, he had never visited it like this. Henry's words had been very tactful. Looking at the doctors' heavy appearance, he knew how bad the situation was this time.
Unconsciously he came to a lake. No one around to disturb him, which let him originally irritable mood relieved a lot. Unexpectedly, a woman suddenly appeared by the side road and hurriedly ran towards Charles.
Charles felt anxious in his heart--this woman who came to him must have her reason, and it must be a thing related to Josie, otherwise what else could it be?
But when she was about to go to the lake, she slightly tilted her head and saw Charles. She paused, changed her direction, and went away along the lake.
The puzzling scene let Charles also didn't have the interest to continue to stay here. He was ready to go back in the direction of the coming, but he just turned his head and heard a bump.
"Can't it be that she fell into the water?"
Originally he didn't want to be nosy, but here was, after all, the He family's Hospital, Josie's incident was hidden deliberately, so it hadn't come out. But if this woman was dead, no one could hide it.
Looking back at the lake, it turned out that there were circles of ripples. Strangely, no one called for help.
"It's not drowning. It's suicide!"
Charles was startled by the idea in his mind. He took off his shirt and shoes and jumped in, regardless of other things. This was an artificial lake. If people fell off, their position would not change unless they deliberately swam elsewhere.
Soon Charles found the girl, with her waist in one hand and her arm in the other, he lifted her out of the water and swimming slowly towards the shore.
Looking at the girl lying on the ground, Charles frowned--he just saved people out of the lake. If she was to be carried to the emergency room from here, He was afraid there would be two lives.
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