He didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already quite clear.
The patient had already been determined to be in a vegetative state, and there really was no need to exert any more effort.
However...
"Do it." Lan Xiu didn't hesitate in the slightest.
The dean's heart jolted as he felt a cold gaze from Lan Xiu, and he barely managed to suppress his urge to step back and stay steady.
Lan Xiu had no interest in snapping at the dean, he indifferently issued his orders, "Prepare as quickly as possible, whatever needs to be done, contact my subordinates directly. I want the best therapeutic results, regardless of the cost! Understand?"
"Of course... of course..." The dean wiped his sweaty forehead and said quietly, "I will make the necessary arrangements immediately..."
Seeing Lan Xiu's almost imperceptible nod, he scurried out of the sickroom like he was escaping.
"Boss, why insist on operating on Fei Zi?"
