"Doctor, how is he?" Su Qingyu’s heart leaped into her throat. Her hands clenched her sleeves, dreading the answer she feared was coming. "We were lucky. We got to him just in time and managed to bring him back. Qingyu, I won't sugarcoat this for you. Your father is in critical condition. We need to find Leiao, the top neurosurgeon, to perform a craniotomy as soon as possible. Otherwise… the next