Forced to become his stand-in wife

Doctor: "A heart change?"

The assistant explained: "It's a heart transplant. We have found a volunteer who is willing to transplant a heart, and the matching was successful. So I would like to ask when is the best time to do the surgery?"

Of course the doctor understood what the assistant meant, but he couldn't believe it. Who would sacrifice his life to save someone?

It is said that there are very few people who donate bone marrow and kidney, let alone donate a heart directly like this.

The doctor didn't ask too much, after all, it was someone else's business and had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Qin's current situation is not optimistic. It is best to do the transplant operation as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

ASAP?The assistant suddenly fell silent, he could tell that Qin Muyang cared about Ling Qiu very much, that kind of caring had surpassed his own life, he definitely didn't want Ling Qiu's heart.

The only possible match for Qin Muyang is Ling Qiu's heart.

"What's the latest?"

"For about two months, I can't give you an estimate of the most accurate time point. After all, human life is really fragile sometimes." The doctor said in embarrassment.

"I understand."

As a matter of urgency, the assistant can only call Mr. Qin and explain the matter.

After hearing this, Mr. Qin was silent for a moment, and then replied, "Well, I see."

then it's gone

The assistant is in a hurry, Mr. Qin is in danger, and Mr. Ling is still kept in the dark, aren't they in a hurry?

"Grandpa, do you have anything else to say?"

"Take good care of Mu Yang and Ling Qiu, I will go there sometime." After speaking, Old Master Qin hung up the call.

Looking at the gradually black screen of the mobile phone, the assistant was about to scratch his head, the emperor really wasn't in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

Of course, this is not something he should worry about, he should just stick to his job honestly.

The butler was getting old, and the assistant couldn't let him stay here, so he let him go back to rest, and he himself skillfully moved a chair to sit next to the bed, checking whether the medicine was dripping, and checking the heartbeat monitor See if it's normal.

Ling Qiu felt Qin Muyang get up and leave in the middle of the night, but he slept too deeply, like falling into a nightmare, he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Early the next morning, when Ling Qiu woke up, he opened his eyes and subconsciously looked to the side, but Qin Muyang was indeed not there.

It seems that what I felt last night was not a dream.

Ling Qiu got dressed, and when he went downstairs, he saw the housekeeper doing morning exercises, he went over and asked, "Uncle Liu, do you know where Qin Muyang has gone?"

Old Liu stopped his movements, smiled at Ling Qiu, and said the words he had thought up a long time ago: "Qin's head office has something to do, so I left early."

"What made him leave in the middle of the night?"

"This..." The housekeeper obviously hesitated, and after a while, he was confused, "I don't know, I never dare to ask Mr. Qin about the company's affairs."

Ling Qiu's eyes sank slightly, it was obvious that the housekeeper's inadvertent glance to the left was deceiving him.

"Uncle Liu, do you have something to hide from me? Or is there something Qin Muyang told you to hide from me?"

The butler looked flustered, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Ling, how dare I?"

Ling Qiu didn't make another sound, turned around and went upstairs, returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed in a daze.

He vaguely remembered Qin Muyang moaning in pain when he left in the middle of the night last night, that sound seemed to be suffering from a serious illness.

Did he leave suddenly in the middle of the night and go to the hospital?

This idea was cut off by him as soon as it came out, he thought it was impossible.

Qin Muyang is so good at pretending to be pitiful, if he is sick, he will definitely tell him to win his sympathy.He is used to such methods, so there is no need for him to keep silent and say nothing.

Qin Muyang woke up in the afternoon. He had several needle holes on the back of his hand, and the blood vessels and the entire back of his hand were swollen.

Blue and purple, it looks scary but it doesn't hurt.

What Qin Muyang saw when he opened his eyes was the potion hanging above his head. The potion was flowing slowly drop by drop, just like his life.

No one was in the room, it was so quiet that he could hear the dripping of water.

He just watched quietly until the door opened and the assistant came in from the outside.

"Boss Qin, you're finally awake."

Qin Muyang blinked, opened his mouth and said weakly: "Help me up."

"Okay." The assistant ran forward, took a pillow and stuffed it on Qin Muyang's back, and then slowly rocked the bed.

"Is Mr. Qin going to drink water?"

Qin Muyang really didn't have the strength to speak when he woke up, his throat was too dry.

He nodded, watching the assistant turn around and pour a glass of warm water into a newly bought glass and hand it to him.

Qin Muyang reached out to take Gulu and took it, Xu was really thirsty, and the glass of water soon ran out.

The assistant asked concerned: "Boss Qin, do you want more?"

"No more." Qin Muyang gave the cup in his hand to the assistant, "How did Ling Qiu explain it?"

The assistant replied: "Butler Liu said that you went to the company temporarily, but"

Qin Muyang frowned: "But what?"

"Mr. Ling doesn't really believe it."

"It's normal for him not to believe that he's so smart, just don't tell him I'm in the hospital."

The assistant was silent, and the doctor's words from last night still reminded him from time to time, and he hesitated whether to tell Qin Muyang the bad news.

"What do you think?"

The assistant came back to his senses, he sniffled and felt his eyes a little sour.

"President Qin, haven't you thought about telling Mr. Ling about your illness?"

"Tell him what to do?" Qin Muyang asked back, his eyes were a little dim.

The assistant thought: at least his heart matches yours. Did you never think that he would save you?

Qin Muyang murmured to himself: "Tell him, he has only two moods, happy and sad. I don't want to see both. If he is happy, don't I ask for trouble? If he is sad, I don't want to see him." willing."

As Qin Muyang said, he felt his heart throbbing with pain. His eyes were red, and he was stunned for a while before he calmed down: "I'm a dying person, how can I let him waste his heart for me, I just hope , He doesn’t know anything after I’m dead. This secret is rotten in his stomach, don’t tell Ling Qiu and don’t tell the old man, if I know you’re making a small report, don’t do it.”

The assistant's heart tightened, and he was in a bad mood.

It was too late, he had already told the old man.

The assistant lowered his head and rubbed his fingers flustered.

Qin Muyang didn't go to see him, but changed the subject and asked: "Do you have any news from Ling Qiu's relatives?"

The assistant nodded: "It has been found, but it is still being confirmed. After all, it has been so long, the best thing is to confirm the DNA."

"Do you have a photo?"

"Yes, I'll ask Xiao Yang to send it." The assistant took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Yang.

When the call was about to finish, Xiao Yang picked it up.

The assistant explained the matter neatly, and when the call was hung up, the notification tone of the text message sounded, and Xiao Yang sent the photo.

"President Qin, this is Mr. Ling's mother."

Qin Muyang took the phone and looked at it, and was completely startled when his eyes touched the woman's face in the photo.

He doesn't need a DNA test, he already knows that this is Ling Qiu's mother.

The woman in the photo looks to be 40 years old, with soft eyes and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Ling Qiu looks very similar to him, nearly 80.00% of the similarity, even the dimples on both sides of her cheeks are the same.

"Ling Qiu looks very similar to her."

It was also the first time for the assistant to see it. It was really carved out of the same mold.

If Ling Qiu stood with her, almost no one would suspect that they were mother and son because of their similarity.

The assistant asked: "Do you still need to test the DNA?"

Qin Muyang said: "Try it, after all, there are many similar people in the world."

He had to be fully prepared before he dared to bring Ling Qiu to meet his relatives.

"Check it out as soon as possible."

Qin Muyang's health is not very good, the doctor suggested to stay in the hospital for a few more days to recuperate.

He knows his body better than anyone else, no matter how much he takes care of his body, it won't get much better, it won't get much better.

In the afternoon, the assistant went to go through the discharge procedures.

Qin Muyang stayed alone in the hospital, looking at the extremely clear pinholes on the back of his swollen hands, if Ling Qiu saw it, he would immediately guess that he went to the hospital, right?

Qin Muyang looked around, and finally set his sights on the fruit knife on the table.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and slashed twice on the back of his hand without hesitation in his eyes, and he didn't let go until he couldn't see the needle holes on it.

The back of his hand had long been numb from the needles. The two cuts didn't hurt very much, but the blood flowed quite a lot, and it kept flowing down, and blood was all over his fingertips.The assistant came in after completing the discharge procedures, and almost fainted from shock after seeing this scene.

He was fine just now, but when he came back, Mr. Qin's hand was injured and bleeding?

"Boss Qin, you are..."

"Find gauze and bandage it for me. I accidentally cut my hand."

The corner of the assistant's mouth twitched, was it accidentally cut?Whoever cuts the hand will cut the back of the hand, and there are still two knives.

Fortunately, the two wounds were not very deep, and the bleeding stopped after a simple wrap. The assistant didn't call a doctor, but called a random nurse in the aisle and asked her to find gauze and medicine.

When the little nurse was bandaging Qin Muyang's wound, the assistant stood aside and took a closer look, tsk, what a coincidence, the needles are no longer visible, President Qin really doesn't want Ling Qiu to know that he is hospitalized?

After bandaging, Qin Muyang went to the bathroom and looked at him with a pale face in the mirror. Anyone who looked at him like this would think that he was terminally ill.

He turned on the cold water, flushed his face with cold water, slapped his cheeks vigorously a few times, and blushed, only to feel a little better.

"Go back." Qin Muyang went out of the bathroom and said to the assistant.

The assistant took the car keys and handed Qin Muyang the coat to put on.

Sitting in the car, Qin Muyang lowered his head and smelled himself, "Does my body smell like medicine?"

After staying in the hospital for a long time, his sense of smell will temporarily fail, and he will not be able to smell his own body.

"Shouldn't it?" The assistant wasn't too sure.

"Do you have perfume in your car?"

The assistant smiled awkwardly: "I don't have any perfume here."

"Then give me a cigarette."