Marcia was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly.

Xu Anning used the method of pulse diagnosis in Chinese medicine to take Hicks' pulse.

After roughly feeling it, she immediately realized that the pale teenager in front of her suffered from a very serious heart disease, which was probably a very rare type.

"Do you mind if I took him to make a systematic diagnosis?"

Xu Anning withdrew his finger and said to Marcia while observing Hicks' situation at close range.

Marcia really didn't expect that the doctor who won many international medical awards would be so young and so beautiful.

"You... are really Dr. Xu?"

She subconsciously asked her own questions.

“Yes, is there any problem?”

Xu Anning was a little confused and looked at Macia with clear eyes.

"Then are you sure to cure my son?"

Marcia's eyes reveal deep hope.

"I will only tell you the answer after the diagnosis is completed and the condition is evaluated."

Xu Anning straightened up and answered lightly.

"Oh, then go check it out!"

Without hesitation, Marcia immediately signaled to the waiter beside her and said.

For some reason, although I rationally doubted whether a young doctor like Xu Anning had enough experience and ability, after a simple conversation with her, I inexplicably began to believe Xu Anning. I even felt that my son could be cured.

"Thank you for your cooperation, please come with me."

Xu Anning walked ahead and led the group to the diagnosis room.

Due to the previous war, the medical equipment available here is very limited, with only some of the most basic ones. If the capabilities are insufficient, it is impossible to analyze any problems through the inspection results of these equipment.

But for Xu Anning, this is not a difficult thing.

For her, the equipment testing here is just a verification tool to verify her own judgment. At the same time, it also provides the patient's family with results that they think they can understand, so that they can avoid not trusting themselves and causing trouble.

All are some lessons learned.

With the help of the instrument's diagnosis, Xu Anning became more convinced of the severity of the juvenile condition.

His poor heart was as fragile as a piece of paper, which might break down anytime and anywhere. Even the return of blood could cause an impact on the heart. Such a fragile heart is still supplying blood to the whole body, which is simply a miracle. The teenager's crumbling life has issued a warning, warning of the difficulty of things.

Such a condition is too rare.

None of the known treatment experiences of all parties seem to have treated such a condition. Similar situations seem to have only appeared once in medical books, and the corresponding text given at that time was: "No successful cases have occurred."

These are not the most critical ones.

The most important point is that the pale teenager in front of him has missed his best treatment period.

Now his heart is fragile and his body is extremely weak. It is a miracle to be able to hold on until now, and he can hardly bear a surgery.

what to do?

Xu Anning frowned.

After leaving the diagnosis room, Macia immediately walked over, her eyes full of expectations, and said to Xu Anning: "Doctor, how is my son's condition? Is there a way to treat it?"

"Your child is in a very serious condition. His heart disease is already congenital!"

Xu Anning asked lightly.

"Well, it's innate." Marcia said this, feeling a little sad. "It's all my fault that I, as a mother, did not give him a good body."

"This is not your fault." Xu Anning comforted simply.

She can understand the mood of being a mother, after all, she is also a mother.

"So, Dr. Xu, can my son's illness be cured?"

Marcia looked up and her face was filled with expectations again.

She was a little afraid of being rejected again, after all, she had been rejected by too many doctors too many times.

Xu Anning looked down at the pale boy in the wheelchair, called Marcia aside, and gave a truthful answer to the situation he had mastered.

"Your child's illness is rare, and there are no successful cases worldwide. And he has missed the best treatment period. Now, the serious condition has reached a new level. It can be said that the chance of curing..."

Xu Anning opened his red lips lightly, and was about to tell the truth when he suddenly saw the pale boy holding on, raising his head from a wheelchair, trying hard to open his blue eyes, and looking at him.

Those eyes were so pure, like the clear sea water under the sun, shining with rippling waves, with a eager desire for "life".

No matter how much pain he had been after, no matter how miserable the experiences in the first decade were, he was still full of desire for the fact that he would continue to live. He was eager to stand up from a wheelchair and be like a normal teenager.

The boy opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, his weak body was not even enough to support his words.

But his eyes were filled with everything he wanted to express.

Xu Anning's heart suddenly moved.

When studying medicine, Xu Anning had specially studied a set of treatment plans based on the description of this disease in medical books. He repeatedly verified it and derived the optimal solution that could be given.

Judging from the conclusions reached at that time, this disease has a chance of curing.

However, all of that is just a theory, and no one knows what will happen in practice.

But at this moment, Xu Anning decided to take a gamble and save the boy.

Even if the hope is slim and willing to do it, there is always a chance of survival. Really giving up is the source of losing everything.

Marcia's expression was the same as her son's, and her flickering eyes were also staring at Xu Anning. Her inner desire made her very expect the other party to say something like "can be cured".

Xu Anning turned his head and said to Marcia: "If you trust me, I can perform an operation on your son. However, the success rate of the operation is not 100%, and there are very high risks. Can you accept this result?"

Marcia was stunned.

In fact, Xu Anning was beyond her expectations for her willingness to undergo this operation.

After all, there are so many doctors from all over the world, and none of them are willing to treat them. They are not even willing to see Hicks' face. They just look at the case report and declare the death penalty directly.

"So, how high is the risk...? Or, how high is the cure rate...?"

Although it is already a miracle to be a treatment, Marcia, as a mother, still asked the most critical questions.

"The situation on the operating table is changing all the time, and any small situation may affect the final result. I can only tell you this way, the risk is very high. The cure rate is only 10%, less than 10%.
Chapter completed!