Che Hui's wife watched as so many people gathered around; she didn't dare to speak until everyone had left. Only then did she find her voice again.
"Hubby, such a young doctor... Can we really rely on her?"
She spoke in a whisper, fearful that her words might reach the ears of those who had just walked away.
"Don't worry, we have to trust the hospital director and the doctors. If they want... Doctor Rong to perform the surgery, it means she must be skilled. Just let nature take its course. If it works, great, if not... that's alright too. It means the doctors have done their best, and we should understand that."
He said this to prepare his wife for the possibility of surgical failure.
After all, when he had been injured and taken to the hospital, he had already accepted the possibility of being disabled and having to leave the military.
Now, someone was saying there was a chance he could be completely unscathed... such a good outcome would truly be a godsend.
