Loving You As Scheduled

"You and brother-in-law, go find a suitable bone marrow donor first." After finishing speaking, afraid that she would really behave indiscriminately, Li Yuan quickly copied Fu Ziheng and winked.

Fu Ziheng comprehended, and quickly walked out of the research room with his wife.

Of course, Li Wanxing, who had just walked to the door, still had a meal, and said, "I want to do a bone marrow test first."

After a word came out, Fu Ziheng on the side suddenly stiffened, turning his head to look at his wife.

Li Yuan also stood up from the position and looked at Li Wanxing in shock.

"I just said that even if your bone marrow is anastomosed, you cannot undergo a transplant."

Wan Xing turned his head and looked at his younger brother not far away resolutely, "What if I must do it?"

Li Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then spit out a few words that he didn't want to spit out, "It will endanger the child in your stomach."

In a word, both Fu Ziheng and Li Wanxing's faces were pale.

"I'm not allowed!" Fu Ziheng said immediately, interrupting his wife's thoughts.

She was pregnant with his baby in her belly, and she must not undergo transplantation.

But Li Wanxing turned his head, the heartache in his eyes didn't need to be less than half a minute, "As long as the bone marrow is anastomosis, I must do it!"

Fu Ziheng was heartbroken, almost squeezing out from between his lips and teeth, "That's our child."

Li Wanxing's tears couldn't help falling, "It's my mother who is lying in the intensive care unit..."

He knew that she was eager to save her mother, but he also didn't want her and the child in his stomach to suffer any harm.

You know, the success rate of this operation is only one percent. Once it fails, neither her mother nor the child in her stomach will be there. It was their first child.

"Ziheng, can we have another child? But my mother only has one!" If the price of saving the mother is the child in her stomach, then she doesn't hurt.

But she couldn't help but watch her mother die like this.

Her tears hurt his heart severely.

This is a dilemma.

She wanted to save her mother, at the cost of killing his unborn child with her own hands.

"I'm not sure." Looking at her, Fu Ziheng still spit out three words in pain.

Li Wanxing was stunned, and the hand holding his arm suddenly loosened.

Feeling the loosening of her fingers, Fu Ziheng lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the hand that separated from his arm, his heart was suddenly stabbed.

For a while, looking at the man who loved him deeply, Li Wanxing made the most painful choice.

"Then we will divorce."

A few words, calm and calm, but like a cold and merciless blade, pierced **** his heart, twisting his eyebrows in disbelief, "What are you talking about?

The tears she held back poured into the spring again, "If you are not allowed, let's divorce!"

"Like the night star!!" Fu Ziheng roared with anger!

Looking at the couple in front of him, Li Yuan couldn't help but speak, "Sister."

Li Wanxing turned her head, crying like tears, and looked at him.

"Although it is difficult to find a person with a bone marrow anastomosis, it is not unavailable, so you go back with your brother-in-law first. You don't need to sacrifice your child for the transplant for the time being." His words were naturally to appease Li Wanxing.

You know, this is an operation with a success rate of only one percent. How could he sacrifice the child in her stomach to perform this near-zero experiment.

When he said that, Li Wanxing was dubious, "Really?"

"Well, it's not that you don't have to be relatives to match, you go back first." He soothed.