Whether it was permanent paralysis or full-body paralysis, it was not good news for Liu Dazhuang. The key point was that Liu Dafei, at Jinling Hospital, did not dare to threaten the doctors here like he did at the Red Cross Hospital in Jiangbei.
"Doctor, could my brother's injuries be fully cured?"
Liu Dafei asked.
"Mr. Liu, we can't guarantee that. Any surgery carries certain risks and success rates. Your brother's limb fractures are relatively easy to treat, but his main spinal column is broken. Even with surgery, it may not be fully healed, and it will depend on his post-surgical recovery."
"What is the success rate of the surgery?"
"Over eighty percent, I would say."
The attending doctor said.
If Liu Dazhuang was to undergo surgery now, a family member, either Liu Dafei or another relative, needed to sign off on it.
Liu Dafei knew that it had come to this point. If Jinling Hospital couldn't treat him, it would be very difficult to find another hospital that could.
