Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

There is not so much attention to ordinary other internal organ transplants, but for heart transplants, success or failure is only within a few seconds, and if Lu Qinghuan's body has a rejection reaction, then this heart It is equivalent to wasting.

Those people knew of Bo Yanchen's power, so who would take such a big risk to rescue Lu Qinghuan? It's okay if the rescue is successful, but if the rescue is not good, they may lose themselves.

"Look for it! Keep looking for me! So many people in this world don't have a suitable heart?"

"No, it's just because heart transplants haven't been popularized yet, so it's hard to find a heart source for a while..."

The assistant was still talking about her theory mechanically, but Bao Yanchen's voice suddenly echoed loudly in the empty corridor: "No matter what method I use, I must find the doctor within a week, and find the doctor for me at the same time." A heart!"

Only a week at most?
Lu Qinghuan was lying on the bed and couldn't wake up, and she was about to turn into a vegetable. If even medicine and machines couldn't keep her alive, then by then, she might really be powerless, right?

It's hard to imagine that just a few minutes before the baby pushed into the emergency room, Lu Qinghuan was still alive and well. Although he looked very uncomfortable, he was still awake, but now...

When thinking of this, Bo Yanchen picked up the wine bottle again and took a sip of wine.

It seemed that only alcohol could anesthetize her and give her a short relief.

"But what if we find a suitable doctor but can't find a source of heart?"

The assistant asked in a very low voice this time, but did not get a reply from Bo Yanchen.

And in the ward of another hospital, Gu Xincheng was surprised to hear the news brought to her by others, and finally moved her lips after listening for a long time: "Is she unable to wake up?"

"Theoretically, it does."

The person sent by Bo Yanchen's assistant said respectfully, but Gu Xincheng lost his temper on the spot, resisting the pain in his body, and grabbed the corner of this person's clothes: "What is it? In theory, you Just tell me the real situation of her now!"

Gu Xincheng seemed to feel that she couldn't get any definite news from this person, and before he could reply nervously, she threw him away and tried to visit Lu Qinghuan in person.

But she is still in confinement after all, and she just gave birth less than a week ago. If she goes out now, it is tantamount to leaving the root of the disease on her body. Xincheng bumped into her arms, but fortunately, all the hot water was spilled on her body, and Gu Xincheng was not splashed.

"What are you doing now?" Yaowan hurriedly picked up the cup from the ground, and helped Gu Xincheng up with one hand. Gu Xincheng's body is very weak now, and she might be blown down by the wind if she walks two steps , isn't she looking for death when she goes out now?
"Lu Qinghuan is sick, I'm going to see her..."

If it was just an ordinary illness, Gu Xincheng could have waited until she was confinement, but now that Lu Qinghuan was in danger, her life was just a matter of time.

After hearing the news about Lu Qinghuan, Gu Xincheng couldn't even swallow her food. She never thought that Lu Qinghuan, who was still alive and well, fell on the bed all of a sudden, and his illness came on faster than her!

"Look at you now. I've heard about Ms. Lu, but if you haven't taken care of yourself, how are you supposed to take care of her? You'd better take care of her in the ward now, and wait In a few days, I'm looking for an opportunity to find a way to take you to see her!"

Yaowan also felt sorry for Gu Xincheng, but she didn't know the specific situation of Lu Qinghuan.

"Do you know that she has less than a week to live? The doctor said she needs a heart transplant, but where to find that heart? Do you know how risky this operation is? There is only a 10% survival rate at most. In other words, she either died on the hospital bed, or the pill died on the operating table! How could you not let me visit her when she was dying?"

Gu Xincheng suddenly collapsed and squatted on the ground. She didn't expect such a miserable person to be far more than herself.

She thought that it would be miserable enough for her to have liver cancer, but Lu Qinghuan's illness came suddenly. Before she could take a good look at Lu Qinghuan, this best friend suddenly disappeared from her life.

"But your body..."

Yaowan accompanied Gu Xincheng to kneel on the ground, took off his coat by the way, and put it on her body. The wind in the hospital corridor was already very cold. Gu Xincheng struggled to stand up from the ground, but struggled. She failed several times, and in the end she could only helplessly look in the direction of the elevator.

She didn't know what Lu Qinghuan looked like lying on the hospital bed at this moment, and she didn't know if there was anyone taking care of Lu Qinghuan, and she didn't know whether the baby lying in the incubator was suffering or not. Her life seemed to have changed. It became a joke, she couldn't do anything she wanted to do, because she couldn't even take care of herself.

"Help me back to the ward..."

After a long time, Gu Xincheng finally lost the impulsiveness just now. She knew that even if she was struggling to see Lu Qinghuan now, even if no one could stop her, she might not be able to last long enough to see Lu Qinghuan. It takes a lot of effort to stand up and walk, and you can only walk by the railing.

The pills on the side can naturally tell that Gu Xincheng has been weak during this time, but he only regards it as postpartum weakness, and Gu Xincheng resolutely kept it in order not to make her beloved man sad. Already had this secret of cancer.

Late at night, Lu Qinghuan was still lying on the hospital bed like a sleeping beauty, but the ventilator and other machines beside her suddenly rang.

The sharp voice ran through the entire corridor of the inpatient department, and the green ICU sign reminded everyone passing by. When Bo Yanchen heard all the voices around Lu Qinghuan, he rushed over quickly, holding the phone in his right hand.

"I'm sorry, President, we really can't recover here. Miss Lu's situation is hopeless."

The answer on the phone is still the last thing Bo Yanchen wants to hear, but for those people, this is the best way to protect themselves.

"Cough cough." All the lines around Lu Qinghuan in the ward suddenly rose and fell violently. Bao Yanchen immediately held Lu Qinghuan's hand in his palm, and pressed the emergency bell beside him.

The doctor on duty at night rushed over quickly, and after checking Lu Qinghuan's condition inside and out, he could only helplessly shake his head and sigh, and whispered to Bo Yanchen: "Miss Lu's condition can only mean that she is about to die. I woke up, but how long I can stay awake is not something we can cure with medicine. From the chief surgeon..."