Chapter 169
Summon Of The Sword
Chapter 169 Willow was anxious as she pushed Sean over. The young driver followed closely behind.
Everyone in the Quinn family as well as the doctors subconsciously looked at Sean.
âWho are you calling a quack?â The young doctorâs face turned red.
As a doctor, medicine was his specialty and it represented his reputation. If someone called him a quack now, it would be a slap to his face! âYou.â
Sean repeated calmly.
âYou!â
The young doctor was exasperated.
âTell me, what quackery did I do?!â
Sean looked up slightly at the young doctor. âI wonât say a thing about your lack of medical experience.
âBut you told others to prepare for a funeral even though there was still hope to save the patient.
âIf youâre not a quack, then what are you?â
Sean enunciated each word coldly.
âYou! You!
âIf you guys donât approve of her surgery, you can all be prepared to arrange her funeral.
âHer condition has reached a critical stage.
âItâs either surgery or death!â
The young doctor gritted his teeth and snorted.
Sean smirked. Just as he was about to speak, Simon stepped forward.
âSean, have you gone mad again? âWho gave you the right to speak?â With that, the Quinn family finally reacted.
Everyone was worried about Old Madain Quinnâs condition, so they were discussing the solution with the doctor.
âSean, you offended the doctor right after coming here. Arenât you looking for trouble?â
âWho would dare to offend a doctor in a hospital?â
âSean, shut up!â
âYou incompetent fool!â
âWhen youâre in the hospital, you have to listen to the doctor. Only the doctors can treat the old madam.â
âIf we really have the ability to do it ourselves, why would we need to send the old lady to the hospital?â
Everyone in the Quinn family started to criticize Sean.
Even Fion was signaling for Sean to stop talking.
This was because Sean had recently bought a lot of things for her family.
If this was before, Fion would have cursed out loud.
Sean shook his head and glanced at Willow.
There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
It was not that he did not want to help, but the Quinn family did not even allow him to speak.
âSean knows medicine too, you allâ¦â
Willow stepped forward to speak.
âWillow, can you wake up?
âGrandma is almost in a coma, yet youâre still protecting this cripple?
âJust shut up!â
Faye snorted and interrupted Willow.
âWillow, donât speak first.
Fion hurriedly walked over and grabbed Willowâs hand.
âBut Mom, Sean really doesâ¦â
Willow felt aggrieved and wanted to explain.
âI know, I know. Letâs wait and see first.â
Fion did not listen to what Willow said and stopped her again.
Willow felt extremely helpless and could only stand silently at the side.
âDoctor, donât lower yourself to his level.
âThis person was a fool before, and his mind was unclear.
âAfter he recovered, he became mentally unstable and likes to spout nonsense.â
Simon turned to the doctor and spoke politely.
âHmph! No wonder youâre spouting nonsense here.â
The young doctorâs expression softened, and he glanced at Sean with disdain.
âDoctor, what happened to my grandma?â
Willow was worried about Old Madam Quinn and asked again.
âThe patientâs brain is producing large amounts of brain fluid.
âAnd the secretion speed is not slow. This will cause the intracranial pressure to increase.
âOnce it reaches a certain limit, the intracranial pressure will crush the fragile blood vessels in the brain.â
The doctor slowly closed his mouth.
If a large area of the intracranial blood vessels were ruptured, even God would not be able to save the patient!
âThe only way is to perform a craniotomy.
âHowever, with the old ladyâs physical fitness and age, the success rate is less than two percent.â
Hearing the doctorâs words, the faces of the Quinn family changed.
If the success rate was not even two percent, then it would be equivalent to sending her to a guillotine if they sent her to the operating table.
S âSo, if you want to perform the surgery, the patientâs family has to sign it.â The young man repeated. 17 The hospital would not take responsibility for this.
The Quinn family did not say anything.
Before a hospital surgery, the patientâs family members had to sign the forms, However, none of them dared to shoulder this responsibility.
What if the old lady got on the operating table but didnât manage to get through it alive?
The Quinn family would be in chaos.
Whoever signed the consent form would become a sinner!
âOther than surgery, is there no other way?
âIf we donât perform the surgery, can we really only wait for her to die?â Willowâs voice was slightly trembling, and her heart felt extremely terrible. No matter what, Old Madam Quinn was still her family.
The middleâaged doctor sell silent for two seconds.
âNot entirely.â
âWeâve already given the old lady medicine and hooked her up on medical equipment. It should help her.â
âIf her physical condition can hold up, her condition might improve. âBut the probability of this happening is lower than the success rate of undergoing surgery.â The middleâaged doctor waved his hand and explained to Willow Hearing this, the tiny bit of hope that was ignited in Willowâs heart disappeared once again.
Willow slowly turned her head and glanced at Sean.