Treatment room.
The doctor carefully examined Qin Zhaoyang's wound, disinfected it, and changed it to a clean cotton pad and gauze before helping him up with Julie.
"The wound isn't healing very well. You should rest more in the next few days and try not to stress the wound. As for the surgery, I still hope you'll consider it seriously. Even though it's just a benign tumor, the CT scans show that it's growing and growing quickly. It's already very close to the aorta. The larger the tumor, the more difficult the surgery becomes, so it's best to operate as soon as possible."
Qin Zhaoyang nodded, "What is the success rate of the surgery?"
The doctor hesitated slightly.
Qin Zhaoyang then spoke again, "Please tell me the truth. I can handle it!"
The man's expression was very calm, without much fluctuation of emotion, and the doctor nodded.
