"Will there be a price for failure?" Lin Mufeng immediately grasped the key point of the problem.

"It depends on luck. Sometimes it is just simply unable to wake up, sometimes..." Meng Yuan paused, "Dreamers, who I call my patients like this, will die in a short time."

"Is the probability high?" Lin Mufeng stared at Meng Yuan.

"Not high." Meng Yuan said, "The probability of failure is one-fifty, and the probability of death is one-seven or eighty. But one thing is, the longer the dreamer sleeps, the higher the probability of awakening failure and death."

"The patient's family should consider this clearly."

Lin Mufeng nodded: "I understand. I will contact you when I need it."

"I hope we can have a successful cooperation." Meng Yuan stood up.

The meeting ended here. Meng Yuan left the cat petting house and turned his head to take a look.

Lin Mufeng grabbed a cat and put it on the table and stroked it gently, but the expression on his face was still a little gloomy, making people wonder if he would suddenly reach out to strangle the poor kitten to death.

So the waiter next to him turned his head from time to time to look at Lin Mufeng.

Lin Mufeng completely ignored the eyes of the outside world and focused on petting his cat.

Just one day later, Lin Mufeng came to Meng Yuan again. Instead of calling for a meeting, he came to visit him in person. He hoped that Meng Yuan could rescue a fallen dreamer.
Chapter completed!