"Dr. Sun, how is it going, is everything still alright?"
Zhang Yong was also very anxious as he waited. As soon as he saw someone coming, he hurried over and asked, "How is my son doing now? Is he still alright?"
"Mr. Zhang, please rest assured," Dr. Sun comforted Zhang Yong, "Xiaodong's current condition is still good. If we operate on him right away, given his current rate of recovery, he could be back to normal within a year."
"That's good to hear."
Upon hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Dr. Sun quickly took out a stack of reports from a pile of even materials, and if Tang Yuxin had been there, she would have known that what the doctor was holding was none other than the record of the limb reattachment surgery she had performed that day.
"Mr. Zhang, we must perform the surgery as soon as possible, we can't afford any more delays."
