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"Mr. Fang, let's tell you the good news first."

Seeing that Zhan Yan didn't speak, Wen Rao made a choice for him.

Mr. Fang nodded and said solemnly, "The good news is that I have researched a more complete surgical plan, which can increase the success rate from the previous [-]% to [-]%."

"Thirty percent?" Wen Rao looked at Zhan Yan excitedly.

Zhan Yan's fingers on the armrests of his wheelchair couldn't help but tighten. Apparently, his confidence had also increased a lot.

"Where's the bad news?" But then his voice dropped.

Mr. Fang sighed, shook his head and said, "It's fate! The tumor in my brain was a little bigger. Just after the examination, it has compressed the nerves and affected my ability to operate on the patient!"

If I wait until you have recovered from the removal of the brain tumor before performing surgery on you, I'm afraid it will be too late.But if I forcefully perform surgery on you, I will be irresponsible to you.

So I can only leave the surgery to my apprentice. He will do the surgery and I will assist!

Zhan Yan, I also want to perform this operation for you, but my hands..."

Fang Lao raised his right hand and could see his wrist trembling slightly.

He must be responsible for Zhan Yan and cannot forcefully perform the surgery.

"Mr. Fang, let me think about it."

Zhan Yan did not reply to Mr. Fang immediately.

"You should think it over carefully before you come to me."

After Mr. Fang finished speaking, he left first. Just as Wen Rao was about to speak, Xiao Shan walked in quickly.

"Mr. Zhan, we found evidence that Zhao Shicheng and Ye Sicong met. Ye Sicong also gave a female secretary to Zhao Shicheng."

After Xiao Shan finished speaking, Zhan Yan asked Wen Rao to go out first.

"Raoruo, you go out first."

"Zhan Yan, didn't you promise me to leave the company and family affairs to my uncle and grandpa for the time being? Can't we wait until you recover?"

Wen Rao saw that Zhan Yan wanted to solve the matter personally.

But he himself is still in the recovery period and can neither leave the hospital nor overwork himself.

"Raoruo, although I am in a wheelchair now, it does not mean that I am not Zhan Xin! It does not mean that anyone can ride on Zhan Jia's head!!"

Although Zhan Yan is ill, his momentum remains unchanged.

He wanted to show those ghosts and monsters that even if Zhanxin was in a wheelchair, Zhanxin Group would still be number one in Qing City.

"Xiaoshan, arrange a car, I want to go to the group."

Zhan Yan ordered, Xiaoshan turned pale with fright.

"Mr. Zhan, you can't be discharged from the hospital." Xiao Shan was so frightened that Zhan Yan almost knelt down.

"Get out of the way! I'll go by myself!"

Zhan Yan turned his wheelchair to leave on his own.

Wen Rao's first reaction was to block it with his feet.

But the wheelchair was too fast and swished over her instep.

"what!"

"My feet..."

Wen Rao squatted on the ground in pain, lowered his head, and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Zhan Yan, who was still anxious to leave, subconsciously wanted to get out of the wheelchair, but his legs couldn't move at all.

He was confined to a wheelchair and could do nothing.

"Rao Rao..."

Zhan Yan watched Wen Rao being helped up by others and sitting on the sofa. His fingers holding the wheelchair were white and his joints were clear.

He can't even do such a simple action now!

"Go ahead and get busy."

Wen Rao immediately sent Xiao Shan and the others away, leaving only her and Zhan Yan in the ward.

"Zhan Yan, don't you think something's not right with you today?"

Wen Rao's words triggered Zhan Yan's inner escape.

His eyes were fixed on Wen Rao's face, his lips opened, but he didn't know where to start.

That he doesn't want to undergo an operation with only a [-]% success rate?

That he can't accept failure?

Or is it that he doesn’t want Wen Rao to face him in a wheelchair in the future?

"Raoruo, how about we... separate."