The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Zheng Bo walked out of the ward and said, "It's okay for the time being. Miss Mu's situation has been very unstable recently. If you encounter this situation, you must notify us in time."

If unfortunately the rescue is not timely, I am afraid that I will be unable to recover.

Shen Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Yuchen and Gong Lichuan leaned against the wall of the hospital, both of them were a little bit depressed, and said nothing...

There have been too many similar things.

It is so frequent that their hearts are almost numb, and the burning and suffocating feeling seems to have become the norm, and it is even about to become a thing to be used to.

"Have you convinced Miss Si?"

Zheng Bo realized that Si Xue was also there, so he cast his eyes on her and asked a few people.

"What?" Si Xue was puzzled.

"It turns out not yet." Zheng Bo raised his eyebrows lightly.

He saw Shen Jingshu pushing Si Xue to visit Mu Wanqing. He thought he had explained the situation to Si Xue just now, and even thought she had agreed to donate the heart.

"What is it?"

After Si Xue went blind, other senses and psychology became more sensitive, and she immediately realized there was something she didn't know, "Can I help Wan Qing?"

She knew that she was about to pass away.

Before leaving, Si Xue regretted that he could not dance another dance, sing another song, and look at the colors of this world...

Also, she was ashamed to Ye Yuchen, especially to Mu Wanqin, for all his brother did.

Si Xue hoped that Mu Wanqing would live.

She didn't hope that everything her brother did would directly lead to the fall of this girl, causing the voice like that day...to disappear without a trace in the world.

Si Xue wanted her to be alive, but was helpless.

She really wanted to do what she could do in the last days of her life, to repair the broken relationship between Ye Family and Si Family over the years, and to realize Si Minghui and Xu Ru's hopes.

Even if it is...

"Heart transplant?" Si Xuefen lightly opened her lips, guessing an answer somewhat uncertainly, eager to get a reply.

Mu Wanqing's right heart failure, the only way to save her is a heart transplant... Then, a suitable heart is needed.

Si Xue was puzzled, "But I..."

"Qingqin is of Rhnull blood type." Ye Yuchen said suddenly, he interrupted Si Xue and explained in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Si Xue grabbed the blanket covering her body tightly.

Her heart trembled a little, and her hands trembled. She gripped the blanket tightly, and the joints were a little white.

A picture appeared in Si Xue's mind...

Her heart was dug out from her chest, and the **** picture mixed with endless darkness, filling her heart with fear.

"I..." Si Xue hesitated.

Donating a heart means that her body is no longer intact.

Not only was it no longer complete, but even the most important organ was lost...This made her unable to be afraid.

But what if you don't donate?

She would still die, or even be burned to ashes, wasting a heart that could save Mu Wanqing's life.

"I..." Si Xue nodded firmly, "Thank you for the doctor to help me make a match with Wan Qing, try it."

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if the soul who couldn't find a fulcrum these days could finally settle down a little.

"Thank you, Miss Si." Ye Yuchen said Shen Che.

"Xiaoxue, thank you so much." Shen Jingshu finally felt a lot more relaxed and relieved.