What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 334 "Love at First Sight" You 14
Life is the easiest thing to mess with. Unknowingly, Fu Qiao's day is spent fighting with Fu Wenshu.

If the torment of low mood during the day is that no one understands the gloom in your heart, then it understands at night, but it can amplify your negative emotions to the maximum and sweep you all over.

After turning off the lights at night, Fu Wenshu looked at the dark gray ceiling and vomited his endless worries.

"Sister, if the operation fails, will you miss me?"

Fu Shen was sleeping on the bedside chair in the ward. The width of less than one meter made it difficult for her to turn over. She could only turn her head and look at Fu Wenshu on the bed. Her handsome and graceful side face was filled with uneasiness at the moment.

He is worried.

"No, beautiful brother, have you forgotten that you still haven't been to many places, and I still want to take you to the amusement park, bungee jumping, and..."

"But the operation has a one-third failure rate, sister, I'm so scared."

As Fu Wenshu spoke, tears flowed from the end of his eyes, sliding down his skin into his temples.

"But we still have a two-thirds chance of success, right?" Fu Shen knelt on the bedside chair and lay beside the bed to wipe the tears from his face.

She wasn't too worried before, but now that she heard Fu Wenshu talk about the probability of the operation failing, she realized what important things she had overlooked these days.

No matter how simple the operation is, doctors are not confident that it will be [-]% successful. There are always some special ones that will kill the operating table.

And she actually forgot that the probability of bone marrow transplant failure was high. If Fu Wenshu died due to the operation, her mission would directly fail.

If I had known, I would not have pushed Fu Wenshu away last night.

"But the remaining two-thirds of the operations are successful, and one-third of the people can only live for half a year."

Bone marrow transplantation has always been a gamble with your life. You cannot guarantee that the transplant will be successful, nor can you guarantee that if the transplant is successful, you will be able to resist immune rejection with antibiotics.

"Sister, I am not a lucky person. When I was not even one year old, my parents died in a car accident because they went to buy milk powder for me. Later, I followed my uncle, dragging him down to the point where he still hasn't married yet. .”

Fu Wen touched Fu Wenshu's hand on his belly and held it tightly. She was not able to participate in Fu Wenshu's past, and it is unknown whether she will be able to participate in the future. All she can do is to be by his side now.

"Sister, sister..."

"Ok?"

"My uncle, did he do something bad? I can feel it. Can you tell me everything?" Fu Wenshu's voice was still full of disappointment.

This reminded Fu Qiao of the tape recorder she listened to in the 80s. There was always a sad and hoarse female voice singing songs. Although the lyrics were obscure, many people were always listening to them and weeping silently.

Just like now, words that clearly sounded like something at first glance turned into ice needles as thin as hair when they fell in Fu Shen's ears.

Although it will melt by body temperature, and although it will shrink its edges over time, you cannot deny that it will hurt you, even just a little.

"Okay, but you can't feel guilty, and you can't blame yourself. Can you do it?" Fu Qiao took out his hand, leaned his face on his hand, and used his body temperature as a storytelling fee to explain to him. Think of what Du Yu did.

Art comes from life, but it is different from life, so she polished and processed the story, deleted some, and added some non-compensatory.

She omitted the part where Du Yu kidnapped her because of money, and she put all the blame on Tang Yunlan.

If Tang Yunlan hadn't threatened Du Yu with money, Du Yu and Zhang Sheng would not have kidnapped Fu Shu, and he would be able to stay with Fu Wenshu now instead of staying in a cold cell.

"Then did my uncle do anything bad to you?" Fu Wenshu held Fu Qi's hand back, so nervous that Fu Qi could clearly feel the tension in his whole body.

He didn't ask his uncle immediately, did it prove that she was more important?
Fu Qiao stretched out his other hand and patted him on the shoulder to relax, "No, your uncle and Zhang Sheng treated me very well, otherwise I wouldn't be here well. Tang Yunlan wanted your uncle and Zhang Sheng to kill me, but They didn't, and they gave me bread."

"Beautiful brother, your uncle is really a very good person, and you are also very good like him, so you must survive tomorrow, okay?"

She has always been soft-hearted, and she can generously forgive Du Yu for kidnapping her. Can Fu Wenshu be soft-hearted, and don't let her mission fail just a few days after it started.

Or, can the rules of this world be a little softer, so that Fu Wenshu's surgery can be successful, and then he can live in peace until he is 80 years old.

Fu Wenshu didn't speak, and the room fell into a terrible silence. After about as long as a heart crossed the cliff, Fu Wenshu finally spoke.

"Sister, I'm not bad at all. My uncle kidnapped you because of money. I don't feel guilty at all. I'm even a little happy. I'm a little happy that he kidnapped you. That's why I know you."

"So I'm not good at all, but I think you like me a little bit, just like I like you a little bit."

After several "points" in a row, Fu Wenshu's palms were sweating after he finished speaking.

He will be pushed into the operating room in a few hours, and when he is pushed out again, no one can tell whether he will go to the ward or to the funeral parlor.

His life was bet on tomorrow's operating table, and he was going to bet his life on love before the bet started.

A love dedicated to him.

Fu Qiao asked him, "Why do you think I like you?"

"Ah," Fu Wenshu sighed subconsciously, and then said in a very relaxed tone: "Because of the way you look at me, the way you look at me standing at the door."

"Although it may only be a superficial liking, I think it's pretty good that my skin can be liked by your sister."

"Then you come out well tomorrow, and then we can discuss our love in depth. What do you think?" Fu Shen couldn't wait to end this topic.

Talking about liking in front of the unknown, she is really crazy to do such a thing.

But Fu Wenshu didn't want to, he sat up from the bed and held Fu Qiao's face in his hands. He was so close that Fu Qiao could feel his eyelashes sweeping across his face, and the itching penetrated from the skin to her heart.

"I think such empty temptations are of no use at all. Sister, stay with me now. If you like my face, I will always look good."

He was like a charming snake wrapped around Fu Shen's body, spitting messages at her.

Then Fu Qiao was bewitched by him, and responded softly: "Okay."

I won't give you a blank check, so please come back.

　I forgot to mention in the previous chapters, the actual bone marrow transplant is not that simple and I will stay in the warehouse for a while, but I didn’t write it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)