To seduce her

"President Fang! President Gao is back, he is back!"

The bodyguard's excited voice echoed throughout the doctor's office, breaking the originally dull atmosphere.

Assistant Fang stood up suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He walked quickly towards the bodyguard, his voice trembling: "Really? He is really back?"

The bodyguard nodded heavily, with a surprised smile on his face: "Yes, our people discovered it when he appeared in Lukang. I just saw him walk into the hospital door from upstairs."

Assistant Fang rushed out of the office almost without hesitation, and the bodyguard followed him and ran out together.

Assistant Fang's voice was a little unsteady: "Where is Mr. Gao?"

"On my way to my wife's ward."

Assistant Fang paused, staggered and almost fell. After finally regaining his balance, he immediately ran towards Shen Yaochu's ward.

Assistant Fang couldn't wait to find Gao Yuchuan. When he got to the floor of Shen Yaochu's ward, he saw a familiar figure in front of him.

But the moment he saw Gao Yuchuan, Assistant Fang was stunned.

At this time, Gao Yuchuan was sitting beside Shen Yaochu's bed. His body was covered with injuries and blood stains, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

His back looked a little rickety under the dim light, just to get closer to Shen Yaochu.

His shoulders were broad and heavy, and his clothes were in tatters, even torn in some places, revealing the scratched skin underneath. The wounds on the body were looming under the dim light, and the blood had dried, leaving mottled marks.

Just the back view was enough to shock Assistant Fang.

Assistant Fang's smile froze on his face. Seeing Gao Yuchuan stumbling towards Shen Yaochu's ward, he couldn't wait to help him.

"Mr. Gao." Assistant Fang called him in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"Where is Yao Chu?" These three words were the first words Gao Yuchuan spoke. His voice was hoarse to the point of neighing, and with extreme grief, he repeated: "Where is Yao Chu?!"

"In front." Assistant Fang helped Gao Yuchuan to Shen Yaochu's ward. His voice was trembling and he asked him: "You...what happened there? Why are you injured so seriously?!"

Gao Yuchuan didn't answer, just shook his head, his eyes firm: "Take me there."

"..."

*****

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Pushing open the door to the ward, Gao Yuchuan paused at the door for a few seconds before stepping in.

Gao Yuchuan's steps were light, but carried an indescribable heaviness. Through the half-opened curtain, Gao Yuchuan saw Shen Yaochu lying on the hospital bed, her face pale, as if all the life had been sucked away by the pain.

She is like a porcelain doll that will break if moved at any time.

A trace of indescribable pain flashed in Gao Yuchuan's eyes. He slowly walked to the bed and sat down.

His hand trembled slightly, he raised it, and his fingertips landed on Shen Yaochu's head.

His rough fingertips kept stroking Shen Yaochu's hair, his eyes full of worry and distress.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Shen Yaochu really left him.

On the way back, Gao Yuchuan imagined her appearance countless times, and he didn't even dare to contact Assistant Fang.

He was afraid that as soon as Assistant Fang answered the phone, he would refuse to tell him that Shen Yaochu had...

so far so good!

Gao Yuchuan felt a surge of joy in his heart. He was glad that he could come back in time. He was glad that he still had the chance to be by her side and that he still had the chance to find a way to save her.

He had hated himself countless times, hating himself for coming back and becoming the president of the Gao Group for Yan Yuesheng and Mr. Gao. He should be Captain Gao on the plane, not CEO Gao of the Gao Group.

But at this moment, Gao Yuchuan was extremely grateful that he was President Gao.

In this way, he can have more resources and connections to help Shen Yaochu find someone who can save her.

Gao Yuchuan stared at Shen Yaochu's face, his eyes shining with determination.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it, as if to let out all the turbid air in his chest and calm down his mood.

As long as Shen Yaochu is still there, there is still hope for everything!

Gao Yuchuan held Shen Yaochu's hand tightly, his eyes full of tenderness and determination. He said softly: "I'm back."

Gao Yuchuan's voice was trembling slightly, low, but full of power.

"I'm back, Yaochu."

"..."

*****

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Within ten minutes, Shen Yaochu's chief doctor followed him back to the ward and looked at Gao Yuchuan solemnly.

The doctor said softly: "You are finally back. Now please come to the office with me. We need to talk about your wife's treatment plan."

Gao Yuchuan frowned, his eyes never leaving Shen Yaochu who was unconscious on the hospital bed.

He said in a deep voice without hesitation: "I want to stay here, you can tell me directly."

The doctor pursed his lips and glanced at Shen Yaochu: "Your wife's current condition is that although she is in a coma, she may occasionally be conscious."

The marks between Gao Yuchuan's brows were even worse. He opened his mouth. This time his tone was no longer so strong, but his voice was still hoarse: "I want to guard her."

The doctor nodded understandingly, but his tone remained firm: "I understand how you feel, but now we need to make a decision as soon as possible. Your wife's condition is very critical, and we need to discuss the best treatment plan as soon as possible so that we can start the next step as soon as possible. Treatment."

Gao Yuchuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He nodded, slowly stood up and walked to the door of the ward, then stopped and stood there looking at Shen Yaochu's peaceful sleeping face through the crack in the door.

"She shouldn't be able to hear you from here."

"Okay." The doctor took out the two folders he held and handed them to Gao Yuchuan: "Our expert team has two treatment options, but we must tell you that they both have great risks."

Gao Yuchuan's throat tightened and his voice trembled slightly: "Say."

"The first option is to try a stem cell transplant for your wife. However, because your wife's current physical condition is relatively poor, the effect is uncertain. In addition, the difficulty and risk of the operation are relatively high. Whether it is on the operating table or the prognosis, we are There’s no guarantee.”

Gao Yuchuan's heart sank suddenly, and he could only force himself to stay calm.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "What's the other plan?"

"The second option is for us to take conservative treatment and try to delay the progression of the disease through drugs and physical therapy. The risk of this method is relatively low, but it cannot cure your wife's condition. She may need to fight the disease for a long time." The doctor. After a pause, he added: "There are a lot of hormone drugs in it, which will make it difficult for your wife's body to bear it."

The helplessness revealed in the doctor's words completely made Gao Yuchuan fall into deep thought.

After an unknown amount of time, Gao Yuchuan opened his thin lips and asked, "What is the success rate of transplantation?"