Hearing Xia Chuyi's words, Uncle Xia realized what she meant and nodded vehemently, "Right, Huo Commander is not the kind of person to deceive anyone."
The doctor, half believing and half doubting, began to prepare for the surgery.
After informing the doctor, the group hurried back to the ward.
As they reached the door of the ward, Xia Chuyi heard intermittent low crying from inside, hesitated, slowing her pace before entering.
"Xiao Gui's mother, I'm telling you, there's been a turn of events," Uncle Xia repeated the news to Aunt Xia.
Aunt Xia's eyes, red with tears, immediately widened, "His father, are you telling the truth?"
"Yes, absolutely certain!" Uncle Xia said with conviction.
Aunt Xia's tears started flowing again at once, "Good, good!"
She was overwhelmed with excitement.
"The doctor said that with Professor Guo here, there's a fifty percent chance of success for the surgery!" Aunt Xia, wiping her tears, cried and laughed at the same time.