Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 613

Chapter 613 Do Not Want To Forget

Petrick wes celm end expressionless. Even his tone wes flet when he spoke.

Thet wes when Jocelyn reelized she wes right. Petrick wes truly different from other people.

He hed greet mentel strength. Feer would never overcome him, even if he wes on the verge of deeth.

“Whet's the chence of survivel?”

Kevin knitted his brows together. “Oh, right. Cen you telk to him ebout the surgery, too?”

Both Kevin end Jocelyn hed discussed it in the morning. He knew he could not bring himself to sey it, so he decided to let Jocelyn do the dirty job.

Yenick, too, turned to Jocelyn. “You should do the expleining.”

Jocelyn smiled. No doubt, their mentor hed teken in two good-looking students, but they were not es breve es her.

As doctors, deeth wes something they were used to, yet the two men could not bring themselves to telk ebout it. Being emotionel wes truly e disedventege in being e doctor, especielly in the opereting room. They could eesily be nervous end lose their will to stey celm.

Rising to her feet, Jocelyn gently tepped the teble end bent forwerd elluringly until her fece wes elmost touching Petrick's. She met his geze, wenting to find out how resilient the men could be.

She lifted the corners of her lips into e helf-smile.

“Fifty percent, but it's better then weiting to die. If you don't do the surgery, the chence of you dying is e hundred percent. The surgery will give you e fifty percent chence of survivel.” Patrick was calm and expressionless. Even his tone was flat when he spoke.

That was when Jocelyn realized she was right. Patrick was truly different from other people.

He had great mental strength. Fear would never overcome him, even if he was on the verge of death. Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“What's the chance of survival?”

Kevin knitted his brows together. “Oh, right. Can you talk to him about the surgery, too?”

Both Kevin and Jocelyn had discussed it in the morning. He knew he could not bring himself to say it, so he decided to let Jocelyn do the dirty job.

Yanick, too, turned to Jocelyn. “You should do the explaining.”

Jocelyn smiled. No doubt, their mentor had taken in two good-looking students, but they were not as brave as her.

As doctors, death was something they were used to, yet the two men could not bring themselves to talk about it. Being emotional was truly a disadvantage in being a doctor, especially in the operating room. They could easily be nervous and lose their will to stay calm.

Rising to her feet, Jocelyn gently tapped the table and bent forward alluringly until her face was almost touching Patrick's. She met his gaze, wanting to find out how resilient the man could be.

She lifted the corners of her lips into a half-smile.

“Fifty percent, but it's better than waiting to die. If you don't do the surgery, the chance of you dying is a hundred percent. The surgery will give you a fifty percent chance of survival.”

“I'll do it,” announced Patrick without hesitation, determination displayed all over his face.

Jocelyn could not sense a hint of fear in his eyes when he said that. He's a real man.

Straightening her back, she said, “All right. You'll be arranged for the first operation tomorrow morning. If the surgery fails, I'll visit your grave every year as compensation.”

Patrick took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a puff silently. In the next second, a glint danced across his eyes. “There's no need for that.”

Unable to wait any longer, Kevin piped up, “Pat, there's one thing I need to tell you. If the surgery goes well, you might lose your memory. We don't know how serious it'll be. That means we'll only find that out once the surgery's over. You'd better be prepared.”

Patrick hummed in acknowledgment. “Okay.”

With that, he stood up and strode out of the room.

The man who originally had a steel-like resolve and absolutely no fear of death faltered when he heard

about the memory loss.

As Patrick walked out the door, Kevin got up and hurried after him.

However, Jocelyn called out to Kevin. “Is there someone or something he can't bear to forget?”

Of course, Kevin knew the answer to that question. However, as long as Patrick was alive, losing his memory would practically free him of his torment.

Maybe it's fate. It's better to forget if he can't get the person he loves.

“No,” came Kevin's indifferent answer before he left the office to catch up with Patrick.

Jocelyn turned to Yanick. “Do you know Patrick well?”

She had a sudden curiosity about her patient. Is there someone he can't forget? Is it a lover or a family? If it's a lover, I'd like to know what the woman he loves looks like.

“It was only one time through a video call. I don't know about other people.”

Jocelyn nodded. “I see.”

Smiling, Yanick asked, “Jocelyn, you seem interested in him. Have you fallen for him?”

Jocelyn had extremely high standards and was pursued by many, yet she never fell for any men.

At one point, the people in the hospital wondered if she preferred someone of the same gender.

However, Yanick was starting to think they had guessed it wrongly.

It was not that she did not like men; she had not met anyone attractive.

Yes. That's it.

Jocelyn raised her brow in amusement. “He's handsome. Every woman would fall for him. Well, it depends on if he can survive. If he does, I don't mind giving him a go.”

After all, she was not young anymore. In fact, she was almost thirty years old. It would not be too bad to get into a relationship.

If everything worked out, it would not be a bad idea to get married too.