My Daddy Is A Billionaire

Chapter 38 Success Rate

When Charles walked to the meeting room, the German doctors and the doctors in He's family Hospital

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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.

"This is not that I want to take advantage of you!"

At this point, he started artificial respiration for the girl, looked at the water coming out of her mouth.

Charles quickly turned her body over and patted the girl on her back.

After repeating these actions one after another, the girl finally got a reaction. It took a long time to wake

up, and she looked at Charles in confusion.

"How difficult is life to make you all choose to commit suicide?"

The girl listened to Charles's words, and only then did she react--she was not dead. She pushed

Charles aside and sat up from the ground.

Her nice body at that time all showed in front of Charles.

"Jesus! Those who commit suicide are all beauties, but those who deserve to die to live well one by

one." Charles couldn't help sighing.

"What?" The girl looked coldly at Charles.

"Nothing. You could die if you want. No one will stop you, but don't drag anyone into it. This is a

hospital. It's okay if you die, but the Hospital has something to do. Be content. You don't know how

many people want your life."

Influenced by Josie's behavior, Charles had some antipathy towards this kind of girl who committed

suicide. Still, he didn't want to watch her give her life in vain. What he said was not pleasant to hear,

but it was also trying to persuade her.

"Then I'd rather someone could take this life!"

The girl didn't expect that after Charles saved herself, he would still say such harsh words. At that time,

she cried with a grievance and wiped her face with her palm.

Charles looked at the girl's stubborn appearance, helpless shook his head and stood up from the

ground.

"It's the road that goes out of the Hospital. If you see a car coming, go for it. It's better to be a big truck.

Maybe when a person looked at the debris all over the place, he/she behind you will pity you!"

The girl didn't want to listen to good words. Charles didn't need to waste time with her here. He was

just a passer-by. He just needed to ask the security guard to keep an eye on her. It was acceptable if

she would not die in the Hospital.

Four hours passed like this. When Charles walked to the door of the operating room wet, Henry was

too scared to close his mouth. He hurriedly called for clean clothes and towels.

"Young Master, what happened?"

Henry's voice was full of anxiety.

"Nothing, how was the operation?"

Charles took the towel handed by the little nurse, wiped the water on his head. When he looked at

Henry again, his mood was excited.

"This first operation is very successful, but considering the patient's current physical condition, four

hours is the limit, so the cleaning is not thorough. After three times of cleaning during this period, Josie

will have hope of survival."

As time went by, Charles lived in a muddle. Every day, except sleeping, he walked casually in the

garden.

And Kelly was like a follower, following him every day. Charles was impatient at first, then he got used

to it gradually, and ignored her directly.

As for Eliza, she broke up with Blaze. This thing was more lively than when they were together. Later,

all her Moments were displaying something that Charles gave her.

"Out of sight, out of mind," For this kind of woman, Charles had no interest at all, so he simply blocked

her Moments.

"Young Master, Josie is awake!" Henry suddenly pushed open the door of Charles' ward and

shouted.