Chapter 584: 5% Chance of Death

Translator: Henyee Translations    Editor: Henyee Translations

Dylan thought so and did not ask further. He only said, “Have breakfast. Hospitalization can’t compare to home. We can only eat some takeout.”

Harper looked at the food box. On it was written “Vegetable House”. It was a hotel that specialized in making morning tea. Two palm-sized buns, two crab meat soup dumplings, and two cups of ground soy milk cost three thousand yuan. In the past, Harper would earn his own money to spend. He would think that this little thing cost three thousand yuan, why not just rob him! But now that he was spending his family’s money, he nodded. Alright, it was indeed a simple meal.

Harper was silent as he thought about it. Dylan was quiet and not good with words. He also did not say a word. Father and son ate quietly. When Andrew came over and heard no sound from inside, he thought that the two of them had gone out!

Andrew looked at the time and said, “Harper, the surgery is scheduled for nine o’clock tomorrow morning. Eat light today. Don’t worry, one of Uncle’s senior brothers will head the surgery. He’s experienced, bold, and careful.”

Harper: “…” Andrew’s words automatically translated in his mind: That person is very experienced in opening people’s heads. The opening of their heads is like opening a watermelon. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

Andrew saw that Harper was silent and was used to it. He continued, “It’s just a simple surgery. The success rate of the open cranial hematoma removal surgery is usually about 95%. My senior brother’s skills are impressive. Until now, there have been no failures.’

Harper: “…” Okay, it meant that he still had a 5% chance of dying. He had to be prepared in advance.

Andrew comforted him a few more times before rushing back to the department to do ward rounds.

After Harper finished his meal and cooperated with the routine inspection, he took out a pen and paper and began to write his will. Although he no longer played games, his account was worth tens of millions. He could leave this account to Mia. He still had 500,000 yuan in savings. Last time, he gave Mia 2,000,000 yuan. It was not good to give 2,500,000 yuan since 250 meant insulting someone a halfwit, so he left 500,000 yuan. Now, this 500,000 yuan was also given to Mia. He still had two unfinished homework for the summer vacation… This was for Emma. There were also a few game character models in the room. Some were given by the platform, some were given by others. If he sold them, it would probably be 100,000 yuan, right? This was also given to

Mia. There was also an alternate account for the game. He did not play it often, but the equipment and skin inside could be bought for more than 10,000 yuan. This was also given to Mia. It seemed that other than these, he did not have anything else…

Harper frowned. He thought of how other old people would leave their children a house, car, money, and so on when they passed away. Other than a few hundred thousand yuan, he actually had nothing else to leave for Mia? He didn’t even have a house!

Harper was speechless. It seemed like he couldn’t die yet. He had to work hard to live a few more years and earn more money to buy a house and a car for Mia. It would be best to leave her a few more plots of land.

As soon as Harper finished writing the will, Amelia and the others came over.

William’s eyes were sharp. He reached out to snatch the note from Harper’s

hand. “What is this? Let me see it.”

Harper withdrew his hand.

William snorted. “If you don’t want to show me, so be it. How petty!’

Amelia looked at Harper and asked curiously, “Brother, what’s wrong?”

Elmer glanced at Harper and shook his head. “He looks decadent and he hasn’t even had surgery yet.”

Amelia felt that something was wrong and asked softly, “Master, is Brother Harper possessed?”

Elmer shook his head. “No, don’t make wild guesses.” Although the yin energy in the hospital was relatively heavy and there were ghosts wandering around, he could tell that Harper was not possessed. It was more like he had eaten too much medicine and was listless.

The two pats the old lady had given Harper on the shoulder in the morning had been a knockout drug. A living person’s trick. That was why Amelia and Elmer couldn’t tell.

Amelia lay beside Harper’s bed and asked, “Brother, did you bump into anything unclean? Or did you encounter something strange?”

Harper’s hand froze on the will and he stared. “Don’t you curse me!” He had completely forgotten that the old lady had patted him.

Amelia quickly covered her mouth. “l didn’t mean—”

Harper snorted and pressed the will into Amelia’s hand. Then he quickly turned his head to the side. “Take this. Open it when I’m in surgery.”

Amelia took the note in a daze and asked curiously, “What is this?” She subconsciously wanted to open it, but she remembered that Harper had said that he could only open it during his surgery. She quickly closed it and carefully put it back in her satchel..