Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Hui Nana gave Lu Qinghuan a sincere look before leaving, and then closed the door heavily, while Lu Qinghuan recalled in her mind the last words she said before leaving.

She is not a bad person, so who is the bad person?

She also said she would take good care of her children.

Lu Qinghuan chuckled in her heart, and suddenly felt a little tired. She took off the blanket on her lap, and then returned to the hospital bed with the support of a nurse next to her.

When Bo Yanchen woke up, the doctors next to him shook their heads helplessly:

"Heart matching is all about luck. After trying 1000 hearts, you can find one that matches successfully. Unfortunately, your heart is useless."

Enduring the dull pain in his heart, Bao Yanchen walked back to Lu Qinghuan's hospital step by step with a suit jacket in his hand.

In the next day or two, Bo Yanchen contacted major hospitals, even some small private clinics, but he still couldn't find any suppliers.

But Lu Qinghuan's danger was getting closer and closer, and his life was at stake. Bo Yanchen had no time at all, and it seemed that Lu Qinghuan would never be saved after today.

Children's Day signs were posted everywhere on the street. Lu Qinghuan was lying in a high ward, thinking about her own baby, but she was a new mother after all, and she still had some childlike innocence in her heart. Seeing the children outside holding colorful balloons crossing the road with adults holding hands, Lu Qinghuan was also full of envy.

But her mother is old and has some mobility problems. The baby is still lying in the incubator, and she herself is dying. When she closes her eyes, she doesn't know whether she can open them again. It became more and more difficult, even though she was wearing a ventilator, she still felt a suffocating feeling, wrapping her tightly.

Lu Qinghuan doesn't want to bother anyone anymore. In the past two days, she has thought about all the people she has met in her life. Some are still alive, and some people don't know where they went. That's all. Thinking that two days have passed, her consciousness is not as clear as it was two days ago, but her desire to live is stronger than two days ago.

Perhaps it was because she was about to leave this world. Lu Qinghuan was extra gentle when speaking and doing things. Lying on the hospital bed, she watched those children enter the kindergarten or elementary school happily after crossing the road, and watched them play and play with their friends. After making trouble, Lu Qinghuan burst into tears, and this scene happened to be seen by Bo Yanchen who was driven back.

Because he still hasn't found a suitable heart, Bo Yanchen has basically been spinning around for the past two days without a moment's rest, but it's so unfortunate that he hasn't found a suitable heart at all. It was already too late.

Bao Yanchen stood quietly outside the window, watching what Lu Qinghuan saw. Although she couldn't fully see what she saw outside the window, she saw something similar to hope in Lu Qinghuan's eyes, but she I have really tried my best. In less than a week, Bo Yanchen's life has experienced ups and downs. Now she just wants to be by Lu Qinghuan's side, if she can stay with Lu Qinghuan for a while longer.

After all, Lu Qinghuan should be gone in a few days.

On the other side, Gu Xincheng did not know how many times she vomited blood on the bed or on the ground. Every time, she carefully cleaned up the blood to avoid being discovered by the pills, but this time she felt a huge pain, as if Her body couldn't hold it anymore.

Because this delivery made her illness much more serious, she can only barely maintain a weak appearance in front of the pills, but after the pills are gone, her physical condition has become more prominent and her breathing has begun to improve Difficulties, the most important thing is that this kind of pain is increasing day by day, and it accompanies her day and night, especially at night.

"Is there still no news from Lu Qinghuan? Haven't found a suitable heart for her yet?"

Gu Xincheng didn't know how many times she called this assistant over, but every time she got the same answer, she had given up hope now, and she looked at the inpatient building where Lu Qinghuan lived from a distance. , although she was close at hand, she didn't even have the strength to get out of bed, and she couldn't make it through.

After the little assistant left, Gu Xincheng sat on her hospital bed and thought about it for a long time. Anyway, she doesn't have much time left now, and if Lu Qinghuan doesn't receive a heart transplant in these two days, she won't have a heart transplant anymore. Hope, Lu Qinghuan's disease can still be rescued, but her cancer cells have spread to the whole body, and the current medical skills have not yet developed enough to cure cancer.

If both she and Lu Qinghuan passed away, what should their children do?At least one of them must survive.

Gu Xincheng lay on her hospital bed like this, tossing and turning for a long time, and finally she managed to get rid of the pills, leaving a day alone to make a match for herself in the hospital.

The doctor who matched her couldn't stop crying when he saw her, maybe it was because her illnesses and the situation she was facing were so pitiful. Gu Xincheng was lying on the cold hospital bed, far away. Looking at the building in the distance.

Lying on the hospital bed, Lu Qinghuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even open them. Although Bao Yanchen, who was sitting next to her, kept cheering her up, peeling fruits for her, and telling her not to close her eyes, But Lu Qinghuan really couldn't hold it anymore, she could give Bo Yanchen some responses at first, but in the end she didn't know what to say to Bo Yanchen.

She could only rely on her tenacious will to support herself not to pass out, and she knew that once she closed her eyes, she would never open them again.

"Do you have any other wishes?"

Bo Yanchen leaned against Lu Qinghuan's hospital bed, and put his whole face close to Lu Qinghuan's warm arm. After a while, this arm will completely cool down, and Lu Qinghuan no longer has the same body temperature as before.

"If possible, I would like to meet Xin Cheng, if not, forget it."

Lu Qinghuan looked at the two-story building in front of her from a distance. Gu Xincheng should be lying on her own hospital bed. Thinking about it, it was really pitiful. The two of them were both hospitalized. When she saw Gu Xincheng, she saw her look so downcast, so embarrassing, and she didn't know if the situation had improved now.

"I mean, I'm with you." Lu Qinghuan could no longer move at all in this situation, she could only lie on this bed all the time, and even moving was a luxury.

"You and me?" Lu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness was a little unclear, but he still replied in a daze.