Hearing Mu Sheng's words, Wen ting's eyes widened slightly."What do you mean? You're going to save him?"
Mu Sheng nodded."There's a 20% chance. If you trust me, then cooperate with me to save this girl."
Wen ting's heart was in turmoil. He looked straight at Mu Sheng."You mean you know medicine?"
"When did I say I didn't know how to?"
Looking at Mu Sheng's calm and confident eyes, Wen ting's heart was in a dilemma for a moment. In the end, he still hesitated."No, this girl's situation is too complicated. It's not that I don't trust you, but if something happens, you'll have to bear the pressure of public opinion."
Mu Sheng smiled faintly."Doctor Wen, if you're 20% confident that you can save this girl, what would you do?"
Wen ting was silent. For doctors, their existence was like snatching people from the Grim Reaper. Not to mention 20%, even if there was only a 5% chance, he would be willing to give it a try.
