With such a low success rate, isn't this equivalent to asking Mr. Wu to die?!

Chang Wei then added: "Everyone, the human brain is as complex as the universe. Even if my teacher comes here, he can only increase the success rate of the operation to 30%. Moreover, this is based on bringing in advanced medical equipment from the West. Under certain circumstances, otherwise...hey!

Everyone, if you want me to try it, I am willing to give it a try, but please be mentally prepared!"

Everyone was silent. No one could be the master of the old man, and no one dared to do so.

Even the old man's children were silent.

"Then Doctor Chang, let me ask you, if the operation is successful by chance, how long can I live?"

Mr. Wu suddenly asked.

"You can still live for three years..." Chang Wei replied.

When Mr. Wu heard this, he suddenly smiled and said: "That's all, it's not worth opening my head for these three years!"

The old man's words shocked everyone. He obviously meant to give up treatment.

"Old leader, you can't give up on treatment! I think I still have some hope and have to give it a try."

"That's right, old man, why do you just give up?"

Everyone said.

Mr. Wu raised his hand and said: "During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao suffered from headaches. Hua Tuo wanted to open his head, but Cao Cao refused decisively. He has lived for decades. If Cao Cao had allowed Hua Tuo to open his head, maybe he would have died. He was killed on the spot! I wish I could learn from Cao Cao and live peacefully for a while."

Mr. Wu cited scriptures and mentioned Cao Cao, which clearly showed that he was unwilling to undergo craniotomy.

When everyone heard this, they stopped talking.

After all, the probability of Chang Wei's craniotomy surgery is not high. Maybe the surgery will make the old man walk faster, which is not worth the gain!

Mr. Wu said openly: "Okay, okay, don't look downcast. As the saying goes, life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in heaven. I can live to such a old age, it's okay, there's nothing to be sad about!"

Seeing how open-minded Mr. Wu was, everyone said nothing more.

Chang Wei looked at Mr. Wu with regret and said: "Old leader, I'm really sorry. It's because I'm not good at studying and can't think of a better treatment method."

Mr. Wu waved his hand and said: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you. The way you can come up with diagnosis and treatment is already very good. It is much better than many doctors who treated me before."

"Ashamed, ashamed..."

Chang Wei shook his head and said.

Just when everyone was looking ugly and helpless, Chen Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, she suddenly thought of something, and shouted: "I suddenly thought of a person who might be able to cure the old man's headache!"

"profound?"

Upon hearing Chen Yuanyuan's words, everyone's eyes turned to her.

Even Chang Wei looked at her curiously and said: "Junior sister, who do you think can cure the old man's disease? Are you talking about our mentor?"

Chang Wei thought that the person Chen Yuanyuan wanted to recommend was his mentor Woodman.

As a world-class brain expert, Woodman is naturally extremely powerful!

But the problem is that since Woodman won the Nobel Prize, because of his age, he has lived in seclusion, focusing on research, and rarely comes out to treat patients. If Chen Yuanyuan recommended her mentor, it would be the same as not mentioning it.

Others also asked: "Dr. Chen, who are you talking about? As long as possible, we will invite him!"

Chen Yuanyuan said with a bright light on her pretty face: "I won't tell you who he is, but do you know about the encephalopathy of the father of Li Chengfeng, the vice president of this city's Chamber of Commerce?"

"Um?"
Chapter completed!