Medical Center.
Adam had no comment on Melissa's obvious attempt to use him to entice her own little sister and give her the motivation to keep living.
After all, it concerned a living human life.
But asking him to personally step in and make promises? That was out of the question.
So Adam could only neither refuse, nor take the initiative, nor accept responsibility.
For the sake of a living life, I've been made to look like a scumbag.
Adam sighed inwardly. This is too hard for me.
He really did not want to be a scumbag!
"Surgery?"
Charlotte came out of the MRI Room. The moment she heard her sister Melissa excitedly mention it, she became agitated too. "I don't want surgery!"
"Why not?"
Melissa cried, "Before, there wasn't even the slightest hope, so you didn't want surgery, and we understood.
But now Dr. Duncan has come up with a surgical plan and is willing to operate on you.
Why are you still refusing?
Do you really not want to live?"
"It's only hope."
Charlotte shook her head. "The success rate isn't high, is it? And after the surgery, I'll never be able to return to my current condition, right?"
Melissa looked at Adam.
"For a special case like this, there isn't enough data to support any meaningful discussion of success rates."
Adam was noncommittal. "All I can say is that I'll do my best.
As for your postoperative condition—
In the short term, you definitely won't recover to your current state.
But you also won't have to worry about collapsing at any moment."
"Did you hear that?"
Melissa wrapped an arm around her sister. "You were already a miracle.
This must be heaven's guidance.
You were allowed to live until now, to wait for Dr. Duncan to operate