Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

The ward fell into chaos, and the attending doctor gave first aid to Wen Mengxin's father.

She stood by her mother herself, besides worrying and helpless, she burst into tears.

The wavy line on the electrocardiogram has been declining, and even though the doctor has rescued and performed cardiac resuscitation, the situation still does not get better.

"Get ready for the shock!" the doctor said to the assistants and nurses.

"Mom...it's okay, Dad will be fine." Wen Mengxin was clearly afraid that her whole body was trembling and her limbs were cold, but she still comforted her mother.

But when she saw her father in a coma, Wen Mengxin couldn't hold it anymore.

She seemed to be suffocated in a closed space, and there was only a small gap, and she desperately wanted to breathe, but she couldn't catch a breath.

Despair can be so real.

In such an ordinary ward, there are different human natures.

Those who save lives and heal the wounded, those who worry and panic, those who gloat, and those who remain calm.

Everyone has their own thoughts, both good and bad, life and death.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not figured out, this statement is not false at all.

During the intense and exciting 3-minute golden first aid time, Father Wen's heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

"Mr. Wen is fine, but..." The doctor turned to look at Wen Mengxin's mother and daughter.

Because Wen Keke and Xiang Lin's mother and daughter are here to make troubles: "Mom, you take good care of Dad here, and I'll go talk to the doctor."

"Okay." Zhao Meilan lowered her head and wiped away her tears, then walked to the bed and wiped her husband's mouth with a cotton swab.

"You two, since we've seen the excitement, if you don't want to leave, then you can stay here.

After all, the doctors here are very professional, just to show you your broken heart. "

Wen Mengxin's eyelashes were still stained with tears. She had just cried, her eyes were slightly red, and there was warmth and anger between her picturesque brows, like an aggressive and beautiful woman.

"Damn girl, we're fine. It's your father who has something to do. Anyway, I'll leave the words here for you. If you want your father to live, you can only agree to our request.

We have already found a heart donor for transplantation. If you are hesitating, we have nothing to do with it. Your father's life will be gone. Think about it clearly. "

"Get out!" Wen Mengxin's face was cold and serious, unmoved at all.

"Tch, Mom, let's go. Don't cry and beg us on your knees when the time comes." Wen Keke held his mother's arm and turned around coldly.

But just as she turned around, Wen Keke suddenly thought of something, she turned back to the ward.

Wen Mengxin went out and saw Wen Keke walking into the ward, she looked back at her nervously.

"Little brother, can you leave a contact information? I'm Wen Keke. My mother and the director of this hospital are good friends. I can transfer you to the VIP intensive care unit, which will be better for your recovery."

Wen Keke changed from her acrimony just now, and acted like a fan girl in front of Yan Yechen.

Yan Yechen raised his eyes and gave her a deep look.

Wen Keke looked at his eyes as deep as the night, and then at his perfect handsome face, her whole heart beat uncontrollably.

Such a handsome man, a hundred times more handsome than all the male models she has ever seen, the experience must be great.

Wen Keke looked at Yan Yechen with bright eyes, thinking that he had revealed his mother's connections just now, this person must be not stupid, he would take advantage of the situation to cling to her.

After all, people who can only live in ordinary wards are just ordinary people.

Just when Wen Keke was full of confidence, Yan Yechen answered her a word in a cold voice.

"roll."

Clean and neat, without muddy water.

The same as Wen Mengxin just now.

There is no anger at all, but it makes people feel inexplicably severe.

Wen Keke's shy face froze in an instant, and it was blushing from embarrassment, but instantly turned red from being irritated.

"You are so ignorant, do you know who I am!" Wen Keke became a little angry, but because of his beautiful face and outstanding aura, she didn't dare to show her anger too much .

This man always gave her a feeling that she was not easy to mess with.

Seeing Wen Keke being scolded, Wen Mengxin sneered.

Then follow the doctor to the quiet window in the hallway.

"Doctor, what's the situation with my father? Just tell me."

Wen Mengxin looked at her father's attending doctor. Since her father became seriously ill, she has become acquainted with the doctor in front of her.

At this point, there is nothing left to hide.

Straight to the point, is the best.

"Mr. Wen's situation is even worse than before. Right now he is being bullied more emotionally. You know, the most taboo of heart disease is great joy and sorrow, great ups and downs. Once the mood is out of control, if you can save it this time, then next time you may die directly." Well, the best way is to transplant a heart, otherwise, a week is the limit."

Wen Mengxin was already mentally prepared. Every time she heard about her father's condition, she couldn't help but feel struck by lightning.

A week.

From a year to half a year to a week, such a time evolution is a kind of torture for her and her mother.

"Okay, I know, and I hope the doctor can help my dad and pay attention to the heart donor."

"Your family's blood type is peculiar, and there are only a thousand people in the country on record. All of these thousand people have been deleted and selected, and there is no suitable match. It would be fine if it was blood, but it would be more troublesome to transplant a heart.

I have already asked my friend from the same school who is a doctor abroad to help pay attention to the situation and try to fight for it. If it fails, then you and your mother need to be mentally prepared. "

The attending doctor's words were already very euphemistic.

When Wen Mengxin heard it, it was as if a thousand arrows had pierced her heart. She bowed to the doctor: "Then trouble the doctor."

"It should be. I'll go to work first. You go in and take care of your father. I'll let the security guard drive away that relative of yours."

"I've caused you trouble." Wen Mengxin said apologetically.

Her petite body was trembling all the time, not from cold, but from panic.

It turns out that when people are really afraid, people will really become weak and lose their minds.

It was last night, and it is even more so now.

"Be strong, kid. You still have a long way to go. Your mother also needs your care. Come on." Seeing that Wen Meng's mood was not right, the doctor advised her to cheer her up.

Wen Mengxin nodded in a daze, with a smile on her pale face: "Okay, I will."

After the attending doctor left, she couldn't help but shed the tears she had borne for a long time.

What to do, there is still a week left.

She has always known that their family has inherited rare panda blood, and the best way is to look for it among immediate family members.

But they have always met the Wen family's big family by chance, and all their contacts are basically in the Wen Keke family.

Do you really want to agree to their conditions and marry that sick young master of the Yan family for Wen Keke?
No, there must be another way!

Wen Mengxin encouraged herself.

But she didn't know that sometimes, optimism can't change the reality...