Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

"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..."

The doctor didn't finish the second half of the sentence, but just left the whole ward with his stethoscope and the little nurse under him, and suddenly there was a deathly silence. Bao Yanchen still held Lu Qinghuan's cold little hand in his palm, quietly Waiting patiently for Lu Qinghuan to wake up.

Just now the doctor said that when Lu Qinghuan woke up this time, if he closed his eyes again, it would be forever...

Bo Yanchen took a deep breath, his eyelids drooped, and the mobile phone beside him suddenly started to vibrate: "I'm sorry, President, I don't have any doctors here who can perform this operation."

The assistant's voice sounded very tired, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for several nights. When Bao Yanchen heard this, he was about to hang up the phone, but the assistant over there continued:

"President, I think we have tried our best, but there are some things we really can't do."

This time, Bo Yanchen hung up the phone without hesitation, holding the phone in his right hand and shaking slowly, all his emotions were hidden in this hand, he couldn't scream out loud, and he couldn't transfer the pressure to In other places, he only knew that he could no longer catch the woman in front of him.

Even if Lu Qinghuan was allowed to go to the ends of the earth, to a foreign country, Bo Yanchen had never felt this kind of grief. Those griefs were far inferior to his current state of mind. He only hoped that Lu Qinghuan could wake up, that's all he asked for!

But no matter how much money he has, it will be too difficult after all...