Lu Xingping knew his son was severely injured. He did not wish for his son to be unharmed but simply hoped for the doctors to pull his son's life back from Ghost Gate, even if he would be disabled from then on.
"Minister Lu, your son's injuries are more serious than we imagined. One of his ribs broke and punctured his lung by one centimeter, causing bleeding in the lung. I'm afraid the odds are not in his favor... Of course, we can operate immediately, but the chance of a successful resuscitation is extremely low..."
Doctor Wang checked Lu Jianfeng's injuries once again and spoke with a heavy face in the end.
Upon hearing this, Ms. Li's vision darkened, and she nearly fainted.
"What's the chance of success if we operate?"
Lu Xingping steadied his wavering wife, bloodshot eyes emerging, and asked in a low voice.
"Well..."
Doctor Wang sighed and said, "At most... only twenty to thirty percent."
