Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Lu Qinghuan's voice this time was exceptionally clear. In Bo Yanchen's ears, she felt that a knife was eroding her heart over and over again.

He didn't want to let go, he didn't want to let go at all, but he couldn't stop the illness after all!
"It's okay, two or three days is enough."

In two or three days, she can still take a good look at Gu Xincheng, see her and her best friend's child, and at the same time go home to see her mother, and watch the TV series she has starred in before. and movies.

Two or three days is indeed enough.

"Don't say such depressing words, don't worry, I'm trying to find a way to contact the directors and experts of major hospitals, and I'm also trying to find a way to find a heart for you! There will definitely be a way to save you!"

Bo Yanchen almost collapsed, but perhaps because Lu Qinghuan was dying, she spoke very lightly, as if to comfort Bo Yanchen:
"Life and death are human nature. You don't have to take it so seriously. If you can find a suitable doctor and hospital, why haven't you found it during this time? Besides, I have never heard of a heart transplant. I must have been in a coma for many days. Well, it doesn't matter, I only have one request now."

Lu Qinghuan was weak, and even angry.

"I have something to ask you to say."

Bo Yanchen desperately held back his tears. He saw a woman who was getting farther and farther away from her, but he didn't know how to catch her. He could only let Lu Qinghuan move away from her step by step.

"I hope you can take good care of our child. Whether you marry someone else or not in the future, you must regard him as the most important thing."

This is probably the only thing Lu Qinghuan wants to ask Bo Yanchen. Now the baby is still lying in the incubator, and she doesn't know when it will be moved out. The body should not be able to do strenuous exercise, and Lu Qinghuan felt powerless when she thought that her baby was not as good as others.

"Do not worry…"

Bo Yanchen desperately wanted to grab Lu Qinghuan's hand, even hurt her, but Lu Qinghuan didn't care at all.

"Can I get out of bed and walk now, or sit in a wheelchair, you can push me."

Lu Qinghuan wanted to see Gu Xincheng and the newborn baby while she could still go out for a walk, and she also wanted to go home and see her mother.

"It's not impossible to suppress your current illness, it's just... I want to ask about your own decision."

He hasn't reached the final step yet, so he shouldn't give up.

"What way? Isn't it just a heart transplant? But have you found a doctor yet?" Lu Qinghuan smiled self-deprecatingly:

"This matter is too slim after all, I don't believe I will be the lucky one in a million."

"But what if I can really find the doctor who performed the surgery on you? What if I can really find the source of your heart?"

Bo Yanchen's rhetorical question made Lu Qinghuan a little speechless. She looked at Bao Yanchen's eyes in a daze, and looked at the firmness and determination in her eyes. After a while, she finally smiled softly:

"Do you want to ask me, if you find it, should I accept this operation?"

"Yes."

"Of course I would. Who wouldn't want to be alive? Even with a 99% mortality rate, I still have a 1% chance of surviving."

It's been a long time since Bo Yanchen saw Lu Qing laugh so brightly. In the pale ward, Bo Yanchen felt this kind of warmth for the first time in such a long time.

On the second day, Lu Qinghuan woke up early in the morning. Regardless of the doctor's request, Bo Yanchen found a wheelchair and pushed Lu Qinghuan to see their two children. The child was fine in the incubator, and Lu Qinghuan could even Seeing the baby's eager little hands, Lu Qinghuan hugged the baby under the supervision of the pediatrician.

But it was the first time she realized that the baby had grown so heavy that she couldn't even hold it up, but it didn't matter, Lu Qinghuan looked at the baby who was growing up, and at the little boy who was already babbling. joy.

In the corner of the small garden, Bo Yanchen put down the phone again, and suddenly another thought came to him.

"Ring bell bell."

Another phone rang, and Bo Yanchen didn't hold out hope this time, but the assistant on the other side said: "President, we have found an expert who is willing to operate on us. This expert is from Switzerland..."

The assistant directly introduced the details of the expert and the operations performed by this expert before. Bo Yanchen suddenly felt hopeful in his heart. Now he has found an expert who is willing to perform the operation, and the expert will be here tomorrow. All that's missing now is the heart.

Bo Yanchen looked at Lu Qinghuan who was accompanying their baby, saw such a bright smile on Lu Qinghuan's face, then looked at her pale cheeks and the breathing mask on her face, and made a decision in his heart: "Take me to matching."

"President, what are you talking about? You are a healthy person! Donating your own heart must be an incurable disease, and it must be after a natural death!"

The assistant began to persuade Bo Yanchen like crazy, if Bo Yanchen donated his heart, then who will take care of their company in the future, and Lu Qinghuan will take care of it?Lu Qinghuan is just an actress, when did she accept such a big deal?Should I let the young master take care of it?But the young master is only in his early two years old.

Does Bo Yanchen really not think about others?

"I said take me, take me!"

If he can exchange his heart for Lu Qinghuan and live well, then he is willing. This is his love for Lu Qinghuan. Although he doesn't know how to express it, it's time to make up for what he owed for so many years.

"But you..."

"These hospitals don't stipulate that living people can't donate their own hearts on their own initiative, so stop talking nonsense and contact the hospital immediately, and I'll go for a type match."

Bo Yanchen strode away, completely unaware that Lu Qinghuan's face was much worse than before.

Bo Yanchen came to a place that looked like an operating room, and was asked to take off his upper body clothes and lie on the operating table. After a while, a bunch of doctors came here with various medical equipment, and Bo Yanchen came here in just a few minutes. He was given general anesthesia.

Waiting for the child to be carried back to the incubator by the pediatrician, Lu Qinghuan did not wait for Bo Yanchen to come, but one of Bo Yanchen's assistants ran over sweating profusely and married Lu Qinghuan, in the ICU ward where she lived before.

"Actually, I still want to visit Xincheng today."

Lu Qinghuan was sitting by the window, but she knew that Bo Yanchen was not by her side, and these assistants did not dare to move her without authorization. She might not be able to see Gu Xincheng today.