After marrying the blind president, she became crazy sweet

Mo Xue glanced at Gu Jingchen and found that he was still sleeping, so she put the book aside and tiptoed out of the room.

The door to the main house was closed, but Gu Jingchen had already opened his eyes.

……

In the study on the first floor.

Da Meng placed two cups of tea in front of Zhao Wenbo and Mo Xue respectively and left.

Mo Xue politely asked Zhao Wenbo to drink tea: "Doctor Zhao, I asked directly, how is Gu Jingchen's health now?"

Zhao Wenbo took a sip of tea, sighed, and got straight to the point: "Alas, Miss Mo, what I am about to say may not be pleasant to hear, and you certainly won't like it.

But... you and Master Gu are husband and wife, so I still have to tell you about this matter that concerns life and death!"

Hearing Zhao Wenbo's tone, Mo Xue swallowed nervously, her heart beating wildly.

My brain went blank, and my body was shaking uncontrollably from the tension.

Zhao Wenbo's tone was wrong. Could it be that Gu Jingchen really had an incurable disease? !

Mo Xue's hands were sweating, and she was eager to know Gu Jingchen's current physical condition: "Doctor Zhao, please tell me quickly, I can bear it!"

"Well, since Miss Mo wants to hear it, I will tell you the truth. Master Gu...he won't live long..."

"What...what did you say!!!"

For a moment, Mo Xue felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

Although she had been hearing from Gu Jingchen himself the discouraging words that he would soon die,

But Mo Xue never took it seriously. She just thought Gu Jingchen was depressed, so she often said some unpleasant things. She always thought Gu Jingchen was talking nonsense.

But now, this sentence was said by a doctor, so its credibility is much higher. Could what the doctor said be false?

Mo Xue suppressed her sadness, took a deep breath, and continued to ask: "Dr. Zhao... Doctor Zhao, is what you said true? But I think Gu Jingchen doesn't have any serious illness. In short, he just has problems with his eyes and legs, and the rest..."

Zhao Wenbo: "Ms. Mo is not a professional doctor, you don't understand this. He is often sleepy, which is a very bad sign for the body.

People often say that life lies in movement. If a person does not exercise and lies in bed all day, what is the difference between him and a vegetable?

Every organ in the human body is working and needs to be used and practiced moderately. For example, if you don’t use your legs, you might not even be able to walk!

This is the case with Master Gu. He already had problems with his legs, and he has been lying in bed without exercising, so his legs have long since degenerated.

Let me tell you this, the muscles in his legs have already died, and in serious cases it could affect the normal functioning of other organs!"

Mo Xue opened her eyes wide in horror and asked anxiously, "Is it so serious? Does Doctor Zhao have any solution?"

Zhao Wenbo said in a resolute tone and with a firm look in his eyes: "There is only one way, and that is to have an amputation surgery!!!"

“Amputation?!”

After hearing what Zhao Wenbo said, Mo Xue frowned for a moment.

If Mo Xue heard the word "amputation" for the first time, she would definitely be scared, but she had learned from past experience.

At the beginning, Gu Jingchen had already analyzed the current situation, so she was not panicked when she heard these two words reflexively.

But now Zhao Wenbo's argument was so clear and logical, his analysis was so detailed and firm, that Mo Xue began to doubt it.

Is Zhao Wenbo really deceiving her?

Mo Xue was a little uncertain, so she continued to ask along the lines of Zhao Wenbo's question.

"Doctor Zhao, it's too cruel to cut off my husband's legs. Is there any other way?"

"I'm very sorry Miss Mo, there's nothing I can do. The test results are out, and Master Gu is in very poor health.

If it was before, there might be another way to solve the problem, but now Master Gu has missed the best time for treatment.

If the limb is not amputated, tissue necrosis will lead to other diseases. You haven't found any problems now.

But the disease is formed gradually and imperceptibly. As a doctor, I give you the most faithful advice. I still recommend that Master Gu undergo amputation surgery. This will also be good for his health, right? "

Mo Xue fell into deep thought. She was thinking about what Zhao Wenbo said to her.

It was exactly the same as what Gu Jingchen said to her.

It seems that she lost the bet with Gu Jingchen.

Zhao Wenbo said exactly the same thing as Gu Jingchen.

Does Gu Jingchen understand his body better, or is there something fishy about Zhao Wenbo?

Mo Xue thought that she needed to ask Gu Jingchen in order to get the answer he wanted.

"Doctor Zhao, this matter is quite serious. I still need to seek Gu Jingchen's opinion. I will contact you after he agrees." Mo Xue stood up and was about to leave.

Zhao Wenbo was a little anxious. He hurriedly advised: "I hope Miss Mo and Master Gu can discuss this carefully. This is really a top priority.

If we miss the time or delay the treatment of Gu Jingchen, no, the treatment of Master Gu will be very dangerous. Don't miss the opportunity, human life is the most important!"

Zhao Wenbo was extremely panicked and anxious, as if he was asking for his life. Mo Xue couldn't help but feel a little suspicious about his behavior.

But Mo Xue didn't show it. She agreed to Zhao Wenbo on the surface: "Doctor Zhao, don't worry, I will tell Master Gu everything you said and discuss it with him."

"Okay, Miss Mo, I just want to remind you that Master Gu may be very opposed to amputation surgery, but Miss Mo, you are his wife.

You have the obligation and responsibility to help him draw a conclusion. That’s all I have to say. If you have any questions, we can contact each other by phone.”

"Okay, thank you Dr. Zhao, take care!" Mo Xue saw Zhao Wenbo off.

……

Thinking about what Zhao Wenbo had just said, Mo Xue felt very uneasy.

First, she didn't know who was right or wrong, and second, it was Gu Jingchen's bet.

From a doctor's perspective, she should trust the doctor the most. As for Gu Jingchen's bet, it might be that Gu Jingchen made up an excuse because he didn't want to have his limbs amputated.

But on the other hand, Mo Xue felt that what Gu Jingchen said was correct. Zhao Wenbo was indeed too impatient.

He had an average relationship with Gu Jingchen, so it was impossible for him to be that worried about him. In any case, Zhao Wenbo was acting strangely.

Either Gu Jingchen deliberately lied to her, or Zhao Wenbo had something fishy going on.

If what Gu Jingchen said was correct, then why did Zhao Wenbo treat Gu Jingchen like this? Did the two of them have a grudge?

Mo Xue thought as she slowly walked into the main house. She seemed to be worried about something.

"Are you back?" Gu Jingchen heard Mo Xue's footsteps.

He was now leaning back on the pillow.

"How do you know it was me?" Mo Xue came back to her senses, a little surprised.

"Once I'm familiar with you, I can also understand the frequency of your footsteps."

Mo Xue sat on the bed and asked him, "Footstep frequency? What if different people walk at the same frequency? Wouldn't you be unable to tell them apart?"

Gu Jingchen smiled slightly: "I can not only judge who a person is by the frequency of his footsteps, but also by the heaviness of his footsteps and his walking habits.

For example, you always like to drag your feet when you walk, which is not a good habit. "

"Haha, many people say that, but I walk like this because I can speed up by sliding, and it's also a little trick to save effort.

But it is indeed bad for shoes, so it seems that I still need to change this habit. "

Gu Jingchen: "No need to change. If you change, I won't be able to tell you apart. Just like you just said, different people have different frequencies and it's hard to tell them apart. Your habit actually makes it convenient for me."

"Haha, okay then, I won't change this habit for now. How about I change it when you get better?" Mo Xue asked him.

"Are you so sure that I will recover? Didn't Zhao Wenbo already tell you that I will die soon and need amputation. Do I still have a chance?" Gu Jingchen acted very calm.

"How do you know what Zhao Wenbo said to me? Did you install a monitoring device on me? Where did you install it? It can't be on my phone!"

Mo Xue stood up and began to check the special mobile phone she used to contact Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen found Mo Xue's hurried look a little funny: "Don't look for it, there is no monitoring device as you said, I just guessed!"