Self-rescue guide for the villain BOSS of fast wear

Chapter 430 The Super-Memory Him (32)

Linshi, next door to Yuanshi, is the Municipal People's Hospital.

In the corridor on the second floor of the operating building, there were bursts of suppressed sobs.

You's father hugged You's mother tightly, his bloodshot eyes stared at the three big characters 'under operation' without blinking.

"It will be fine, Xiao Huan will definitely survive."

These words were not so much said to Youmu, but more like they were said to himself.

The doctor has issued a critical illness notice just now, this time the situation is more dangerous than ever before, unless there is a heart that can match it, immediately change You Huan's heart...

Thinking of this, hatred appeared on Father You's face——

About a week ago, the hospital finally found a heart that could match You Huan. The heart was transferred here from a hospital in another city, and the hospital here began to prepare for the operation, adjusting all of You Huan's physical indicators to suit the condition. At the level of heart transplant surgery, everything is ready, just waiting for the heart to arrive.

The heart, which was supposed to arrive yesterday, has not arrived. The hospital communicated with the other party, but the other party's hospital did not know the situation.

The two hospitals jointly checked, until the results came out this morning——

The heart that was originally prepared for You Huan was amputated by another hospital halfway and used by another patient!

This violated the law, and the doctor who did this was punished by law, but what's the use?You Huan's heart is gone again.

At noon, You Huan fell ill again. Within three hours, he was pushed into the operating room twice for emergency treatment. During this period, the doctor issued three critical illness notices...

If, if that heart hadn't been amputated by someone else, his Xiao Huan would have had a successful heart change at this time, and could live a healthy life instead of lying on the cold operating table, not knowing what he was going to face next. It is life or death.

Father You clenched his fists tightly, the hatred on his face turned into killing intent in his heart.

if……

The lights in the operating room were dimmed, and the door of the operating room was opened, and the doctor in charge of You Huan came out first: "You Huan's situation is very serious now, unless a heart transplant is performed immediately, he may not survive today."

You Huan was pushed out, and You's mother threw herself on the side of the hospital bed, looking at You Huan's pale and thin face in a coma, and cried bitterly.

The tears on You's father's face couldn't stop falling, but he raised his hand to wipe away the tears and looked at You Huan's attending doctor: "If the heart that was originally prepared for Xiao Huan is taken now, it can still be given to Xiao Huan." Do you like it?"

The attending doctor was startled, then sighed heavily, and shook his head: "No. Now the hospital has used all its resources to search for a heart that can match Xiao Huan across the country, maybe," he paused, and then spoke again, his voice lowered a little. , "There is still hope..."

Everyone knows that this hope is so slim that it is almost nothing. Since You Huan was admitted to the hospital, the hospital has been looking for a heart, but how difficult is it to find a heart that can perfectly match others?After so many years of fruitless work, finally got one... The doctor shook his head and continued to sigh. No one expected such a thing to happen.

"Don't do stupid things." As a doctor, he is used to seeing life and death, and has seen many people make irreparable mistakes in despair. What he can do is to do his best to continue the patient's life. life.

Father You didn't speak, but stared fixedly at the hospital bed that Mother You had jumped on and stopped moving forward, and stared at the little person on it. His son, since he was born, has never lived a day in good health.

"Who said we don't have a heart?" A woman in her fifties came over at the end of the corridor, her steps were dignified and elegant, "We have a heart, doctor, please prepare for the operation, we will take care of the heart."

It needs to be revised starting from 30, and it hasn’t been finished yet, don’t look at it yet.

Specifically, I am dissatisfied with the four chapters written yesterday and need to modify them, and I will improve them tomorrow

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