Love from a wealthy family: Young Master Lu's wealthy wife

Mu Chenxi took An An out of the car smoothly. Before getting out of the car, An An said, "Dad, you must be careful when driving!"

"Okay." Lu Jinnian relented, and then drove straight to the hospital.

Outside the emergency room door, almost everyone from the Ling family, young and old, came, including Luo Meilan and Lu Tianhua.

Ling Xiao's mother's eyes were swollen from crying, and she sat haggardly on the chair, her face haggard, and her eyes somewhat hollow.

Ling Yu's eyes only lit up for a moment when he saw Lu Jinnian sitting next to Ling's mother without saying anything. She was not in the mood to please him anymore.

She wanted to cry in his arms, but her mother was already like this, and she couldn't be vulnerable at this time.

Two hours later, the door to the emergency room opened.

Bai Jin walked out with another cardiac surgery expert.

"Doctor, how is my son?" Ling's mother couldn't help but tremble, her voice was trembling and crying.

Bai Jin's whole body was covered in sweat, and her hand clothes were soaked with sweat. Now with the cold chill, she felt like she was going to collapse. She no longer had the strength to answer, and she felt exhausted mentally and physically.

After giving a look to the expert next to her, she walked out of the crowd and returned to the office.

Lu Jinnian's eyes darkened when he saw Bai Jin's appearance at this time. He sympathized with her, but he couldn't fully understand how she was feeling now.

The expert explained to them, "The patient has severe heart failure and his condition has worsened. He has been transferred to the ICU. The only way at the moment is to have a second heart transplant, but the risk is also extremely high."

"Besides, it's hard to wait for a heart source. It's hard to say whether the patient can survive until a suitable heart source is available."

After hearing this, Ling's mother turned pale and began to shed tears again. Without Ling Yu's support, she would really have fallen to the ground.

Ling Yu's eyes were moist as she comforted her mother and helped her sit aside. "Mom, we have expanded our search for the source of the heart at home and abroad. My brother will be fine."

Luo Meilan, who is also a mother, was very anxious after hearing this, but she could not say any words of comfort because nothing seemed appropriate at this time.

The old man of the Ling family received a big shock. He was sent back to the Ling family because he felt unwell. Ling's father also asked the others to go back because there was no point in staying here.

Luo Meilan and Lu Tianhua also returned home.

Before leaving, Lu Tianhua said to Ling's father, "If you need any help, just ask Jingnian. The Lu family has sent people all over the world to find Xinyuan."

The once arrogant Ling's father now looked solemn, his eyes had lost their former sparkle, and he was almost speechless. He only said three words, "Thank you."

After Bai Jin returned to the office, she mechanically went to the dressing room at the back to change into a pair of dry hand scrubs. She bit her lip and insisted on changing into her top. Then she slid to the floor against the closet wall, holding her hands. He bent his knees, buried his head between his arms, and his body began to tremble.

As his doctor, she couldn't hesitate, let alone cry on the operating table, so she was sweating so much that she almost collapsed, and her hands were shaking when she put down the scalpel.

Ever since the rescue of a gunshot wound seven years ago, she had been there every time he struggled with death. Doctors were very taboo about involving personal feelings when rescuing patients, but she was never absent even once.

After successfully rescuing him every time, she thought that her heart was indestructible, that she could stand calmly on the operating table every time just like rescuing other patients, and that she could save him from death every time. Pull your hand back.

But this time, his situation was different from every time before, and she was really scared. It turned out that there was still a loophole in her heart, and it turned out that it was not enough to support her to be completely calm.

For seven years, no one understood his physical condition better than her, and no one understood his heart better than her.

This time, he was really going to fight to the death with the God of Death.

She never believed in gods or Buddhas, but in her heart she prayed for the blessings of gods and Buddhas, and prayed that a suitable source of love would appear as soon as possible.

Tired from crying and completely exhausted, she didn't even have the strength to stand up, so she had to sit on the ground and close her eyes to rest. Fortunately, she didn't have surgery that night, and she wasn't on night shift, otherwise she might have fainted.

After a long time like this, she didn't know when she fell asleep. Finally, the doctor on duty found her and woke her up.

"Doctor Bai, wake up. Why are you sleeping here? The ground is so cold."

The doctor on duty patted Bai Jin on the shoulder and woke her up.

Bai Jin raised her head and glanced at the person who woke her up with swollen eyes, "I was too tired, so I fell asleep."

Bai Jin was helped up by the doctor on duty and sat back on the office chair.

"Looking at you like this, you haven't eaten yet, right?" The doctor on duty looked at her and looked like she was crying hard, and he knew it.

Over the past seven years, even the blindest person can see that the relationship between her and Ling Xiao is definitely extraordinary, but they both have a tacit understanding of being tough.

Every time Ling Xiao entered the emergency room or ICU, Bai Jin would briefly feel like he had lost his soul when he came out, but he still insisted on guarding him day and night in the name of the attending doctor.

It's just that this is the first time I've seen her in such a fragile and powerless way.

Bai Jin rubbed his eyes and nodded to the doctor on duty, his voice hoarse, "I haven't eaten."

She also felt discomfort in her throat. She probably caught a cold while sitting on the ground and wearing sweaty pants.

The doctor on duty heard her voice and looked at her pale and bloodless face. He frowned and said, "How can you do this? I ordered takeout. Let's eat some together later."

We usually have a good relationship with each other and are all very close colleagues. Bai Jin was not polite to her, "Okay, thank you."

The doctor on duty looked at her worried and haggard look, sighed, and said earnestly, "Oh, Doctor Bai, at this time, you have to cheer up more. If you fall, he will survive." The hope is even smaller.”

Hearing this, Bai Jin held up the corners of her mouth, smiled stiffly, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's the point of cheering me up? If I can't wait for Xinyuan this time, no one can save him..."

Suddenly she didn't dare to imagine further and was speechless. The next second she felt like tears were about to burst out.

The doctor on duty stood up straight, walked up to her and hugged her distressedly, "Don't say any depressing words. The Ling family is no better than an ordinary family. They are powerful and wealthy. They have searched all over the world and are still worried that they can't be found." Xinyuan? What’s more, I heard that the Lu family has also mobilized contacts to help find it. So what you have to do is to hold on, and then do your best to help him support the moment the new heart arrives. "

When Bai Jin heard these words, she raised her hands and hugged the waist of the doctor on duty. Her breathing was a little disordered, and she almost wanted to cry uncontrollably. She bit her lip to bleed.