Elf Story from Another World

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Wang Huiru knows how expensive an organ transplant operation is. Purchasing a healthy organ may cost tens or even millions, although there are people helping them all the time. But she felt uneasy about accepting help from others without receiving any reward.

Moreover, she also knows her daughter's character. Once she knows who the kind person is who helped them, she will definitely change the favor in the future. She doesn't want to put too much burden on her daughter because she is a useless person.

"Ms. Wang, if you are discharged from the hospital, your life may be in danger within three months. Moreover, your daughter has signed an operation agreement, and we have the obligation to treat her."

Naturally, Han Jiangong would not let Wang Huiru be discharged from the hospital, otherwise Mo Wen would not be able to explain here, and he wanted Mo Wen to owe him a favor.

"You have to trust the hospital. We can still treat your disease. Your current condition is not the most serious. If you perform surgery, there is a success rate of more than 85%."

Han Jiangong can only try his best to persuade now. The patient's mood has a great influence on the effect of medical treatment. If the patient has thoughts of committing suicide, no matter how good the doctor is, it may be difficult to save him. After all, heart disease is always the most difficult to treat.

Maintaining a happy and optimistic mood is of great help to medical treatment and can greatly improve the success rate of surgery.

"Dean Han, I'm sorry, I refuse treatment. I don't know how to perform surgery. I am the patient. You can't force me to receive treatment."

Wang Huiru was surprisingly determined not to undergo surgery no matter what.

An operation would probably burden her daughter throughout her life, and she was just a person whose life had no meaning, so why bother.

Wang Huiru's stubbornness made Han Jiangong a little embarrassed. He looked helplessly at Mo Wen. If the patient refused to operate, they couldn't tie her up for the operation.

"Aunt Wang, I can understand how you feel, and I can also understand how you don't want to have surgery, but don't worry, maybe you don't need surgery."

Mo Wen smiled and walked forward. He had been standing behind Han Jiangong before, so Wang Huiru didn't notice him.

"You are……?"

Wang Huiru looked at Mo Wen with some confusion. She knew everyone in the hospital, but Mo Wen obviously didn't, and it was also her first time meeting them.

"I am Qin Xiaoyou's classmate and I have known her for many years."

Mo Wen smiled and said.

"Ms. Wang, haven't you always wanted to know who is helping you? He is the one who helped you. It's embarrassing to say that, if I had known that your daughter was Brother Mo's classmate, I would have taken care of you from the beginning."

Han Jiangong interrupted at the right time and said that he knew that Wang Huiru was very grateful to the person who secretly helped her. Maybe what Mo Wen said could work.

"Are you the kind person who helped us?"

Wang Huiru looked at Mo Wen in surprise. She wanted to get up a little excitedly, but Mo Wen held her down.

"Aunt Wang, Qin Xiaoyou and I have been friends for many years. This is what I should do."

The reason why Mo Wen didn't tell Qin Xiaoyou was because he didn't want her to feel that she owed him anything. At the same time, he didn't know how to explain it. After all, they had been together every day in high school and knew everything about it. It was not normal for him to suddenly ask Han Jiangong for help.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Wang Huiru grabbed Mo Wen's hand, her eyes full of gratitude. If it weren't for him, they didn't know how much suffering their mother and daughter would have suffered. She didn't care, but Xiaoyou couldn't follow her. Even if she died, she couldn't let Xiaoyou give up his studies because of this and go make money to support her.

"Aunt Wang, lie down. The purpose of my coming today is to treat your illness. No matter what, you have to receive treatment. Many times, people don't live for themselves. If you leave, Xiaoyou will have How sad, that’s so selfish, so you should live as hard as you can.”

Wang Huiru's body trembled when she heard this, and two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks. She lowered her head with a sad look.

Mo Wen was right, she walked away and left Xiaoyou alone in the world, helpless, would she be happy?

Mo Wen sighed softly and looked at Wang Huiru silently. He knew that Wang Huiru must change his suicidal thoughts, otherwise even if he was treated, the effect would be insignificant. Many diseases arise from the heart. Heart diseases cannot be cured, and other diseases cannot be cured. Disease is out of the question.

Even if he revives Wang Huiru, she will still fall ill if this mentality persists for a long time.

Wang Huiru has a very beautiful face, and you can vaguely see her charm back then, but years of vicissitudes have gradually destroyed her beauty. He is probably only in his forties, but he already has a lot of gray hair, and there are more and more wrinkles on his face. Compared with those elderly celebrities who take good care of themselves, there is a huge difference.

However, a mother who can give birth to such a beautiful daughter as Qin Xiaoyou is definitely not bad, but destiny is difficult to explain clearly. Some people are born rich and noble, while some people suffer throughout their lives.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Huiru raised her head slightly and looked deeply at Mo Wen: "My child, what is your name? Thank you for taking care of Xiaoyou."

"My name is Mo Wen." Mo Wen smiled and said, "Auntie, you should have figured it out. You don't have to worry about anything. You just need to treat your illness with peace of mind. Right, Brother Han?"

The latter sentence was said to Han Jiangong.

"That's right, Ms. Wang, you don't have to worry about anything. Just treat the hospital as your own home. Treat with peace of mind. We will definitely give you a healthy body."

How could Han Jiangong not know what Mo Wen meant? One look was enough to know what the other person was thinking. Both he and Mo Wen knew what Wang Huiru was worried about.

"Don't ask, Xiaoyou is really lucky to have a friend like you."

Wang Huiru wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with some embarrassment. She had suffered a life of hardship. If God was fair and could give Xiaoyou a lifetime of happiness, it would be worth it.

Looking at Mo Wen, Wang Huiru's eyes became softer and softer, and her intuition told her that Mo Wen and Xiaoyou must have some unusual relationship.