Chapter 844 Is He Dead?

The success rate of the operation is less than half.

If the king of the Li country really died in their hands, the consequences... would be disastrous.

More than a dozen doctors were sweating for themselves.

In the corridors, the nurses ran to work for the first time.

A doctor handed the examination report to Dr. Carl: "What do you think?"

Dr. Carl took it, and smiled helplessly: "Do we have a choice? We can only gamble."

At this time, Dean Xing walked into the meeting room.

Everyone stood up together.

Dean Xing asked, "How is the situation?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one answered aloud. Seeing everyone's dignified faces, Dean Xing knew that the situation was not optimistic.

"No matter what, get the surgery!"

Hearing Dean Xing's words, none of the doctors at the scene moved.

Dean Xing put his hands on the table and lowered his head: "Just now the king turned on the phone and asked us to save King Mu. It's not a matter of life, please everyone!"

"Let's go."

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, everyone walked out of the conference room in a mighty manner.

In the end, three most authoritative and experienced doctors were selected to perform the operation, and other doctors waited and provided new rescue plans at any time.

In the villa.

Ye Jiao stood at the door of the room, confronting several guards.

Her face was full of anxiety and anger: "Let me in, I want to talk to her!"

Several guards blocked the door tightly: "Sorry, sister Jiao, we want to protect her personal safety."

"Protect her?" Ye Jiao burst into laughter suddenly: "She put King Mu's life on the line, and you still want to protect her?!"

"This is King Mu's order."

Ye Jiao's face froze, and she stared at her incredulous eyes: "It's this time...he still wants to protect her?!"

Several guards did not speak.

Ye Jiao roared angrily: "Send someone to take me to the Gate of Life and Death! Hurry up!"

The guard still shook his head: "Sorry, King Mu is in this situation, we can't take any action for the time being."

Ye Jiao hugged her head tightly, almost going crazy with anxiety.

In the early morning, Yun Ci slowly opened his eyes, a ray of sunlight came in from the window, and the sky was exceptionally clear.

It seemed like she hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

Sitting up, the quilt was still on the ground, and the blood had dried up.

At this moment, the room was opened, and a servant walked into the room carrying breakfast. The servant put the breakfast on the table, and tremblingly rolled up the quilt on the floor.

"Is he dead?" Yun Ci asked suddenly.

The servant was startled, looked up at Yunci, then hurriedly looked away without speaking.

"I ask you, is he dead!" Yun Ci repeated in a cold voice.

The servant replied in trepidation: "Listen... I heard that it is still in the hand."

Still in hand?

Yun Ci tilted his head to look out the window.

How many hours has it been?

Is there any possibility of salvage while still undergoing surgery?

If sent to any hospital, he should be pronounced dead directly.

But sending it to the gate of life and death is not necessarily the case.

Yunci was locked in the room without any news from the outside world. The longer she waited, the more upset she felt, because the longer the time dragged on, the more likely he was alive.

If he was dead, the villa shouldn't be so quiet.

It wasn't until the evening when a servant came to deliver dinner that Yunci found a chance to ask.

Still the same question: "Is he dead?"

The servant replied tremblingly: "The operation didn't end until noon. The operation was successful. I heard that...there is still a dangerous period to go through. If you can wake up, you will be fine."