At 6:30 p.m.
Before the Curtain of Night swallowed Tokyo.
A private plane from Nandu landed at Haneda International Airport on time.
Fred, who had been waiting here for a long time, and Nigel, the head of the Medical Institute in Tokyo, were waiting in suits before the No. 6 runway respectfully.
"Master Qin."
When Jason walked out of the cabin, Nigel was the first one to greet him.
He was in charge of all the business of the Shen family in Japan.
Including the Medical institute in Tokyo, he had always been in charge of all the affairs here.
It was not that Fred didn't want to greet him.
The moment he saw Jason, he realized that he was a guilty man. He hesitated for a moment and followed closely behind Nigel. He looked at Jason nervously and did not dare to speak.
"According to your instructions, no other members in Tokyo was alarmed. Everyone is now on standby in the institute to prepare for the final operation of Ms. Emily."
Nigel respectfully led Jason into the car. There were three cars in total. They left the airport and slowly headed for the institute.
Jason went abroad for the first time in his life.
In the past, when he had no money, he often fantasized about it: when he got enough money, he would go abroad with his girlfriend, see different local customs, and taste all kinds of delicious food from all over the world...
But now, he didn't even have the mood to look out of the window. He asked directly, "How's the operation going?"
"At present, all the tests before Ms. Emily's surgery are normal, and the cells are also well cultivated. Next, the operation team will put all the focus on the cells transplanted operation to ensure that nothing will go wrong and Emily will recover earlier." Nigel explained respectfully.
"How much success rate do we have?" Jason asked.
"According to the evaluation, there is more than 50 percent..."
Jason nodded.
In the medical field, 50 percent was already a very high proportion.
Generally speaking, even if the success rate of surgery reached the highest of ninety-nine, the doctors would only say to the patient's family that they would try their best and did not dare to guarantee that they could success.
Telling Jason the success rate was 50 percent meant that the surgical team had high expectations for the recovery of Emily.
The cars slowly headed for the institute in the suburbs.
Along the way, Nigel was constantly explaining what would happen after the operation to Jason.
Including the relevant operator situation of the Medical institute.
Jason just nodded. He felt a little nervous for no reason, but he couldn't find the source of this palpitation.
When they arrived at the institute, Jason went directly to the restaurant through the back door and simply had dinner.
He also didn't have the mood to see the facilities here.
Nigel took him directly to the holographic observation room, sat on the chair, and quietly stared at Emily on the big screen.
All the situations in the sterile ward could be recorded without a blind angle.
Temperature, humidity, transparency, including the patient's breathing, heartbeat, blood pressure, and all kinds of body functions...
All the numbers on the list were accurately displayed on the big screen.
"There are still four hours before the operation starts. At present, the operation team is doing the last group consultation before the operation. If there is no big accident, the operation will be carried out on time. We just need to wait patiently here."
Fred, who had been silent all the way, finally couldn't help explaining to Jason in a low voice behind him.
Jason nodded and didn't say anything. He just looked at his mobile phone silently.
It was the time that Yennie had booked to release the video.
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