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Shen Zhao rushed to the emergency room of the hospital. Because of the emergency, he had already been pushed into the operating room.

She stood in front of the operating room, looking at the closed door, trembling uncontrollably, with nothing but fear in her heart.

What the hell happened, I was fine the last time we met, why did it suddenly...

Shen Zhao panicked and couldn't stop shaking her fingers. She didn't know how long she had been waiting outside the operating room. The waiting time seemed to be the longest moment in her life.

Finally, the operating light at the door was turned off, and the doctors and nurses came out of the room. She rushed up and asked in a panic, "Doctor, doctor, my father, how is he?"

The doctor took off the mask, looked at the girl with ruddy eyes, and said slowly: "The situation is not optimistic, and a second operation is needed. The patient's family members need to sign the critical illness notice and prepare for the worst."

Shen Zhao's mind was in chaos, she didn't know why, and asked with trembling lips, "My father... what is the disease?"

Doctor: "It's leukemia."

His mind suddenly collapsed, and Shen Zhao was stunned for a while before murmuring: "Leukemia...leukemia, why is it like this?"

Doctor: "This situation should have been going on for a while, but the patient was not hospitalized for observation and treatment in time. Now it is at an advanced stage, and the white blood cells have surged. The family members should be prepared. Once a suitable bone marrow type is found, hematopoietic stem cell transplantation can be performed. "The doctor paused for a moment, then said again, "Bone marrow matching will take a certain amount of time, and the operation fee is also relatively expensive. It is currently at an advanced stage, and even if surgery is performed at that time, the success rate of the operation... will not be too high. "

Doctors have seen too many cases like this.The meaning of these words tells Shen Zhao anyway that the hope of Shen's father's survival is very slim.

The successive blows made Shen Zhao almost collapse. She didn't know when it was found out, and her father didn't tell her, but suddenly remembered that half a month ago, he suddenly called her to go home, maybe he had already made a decision at that time , Don't tell her, I plan to bear everything silently by myself.

Tears blurred her vision, Shen Zhao raised her head, she was extremely calm at this moment, and she asked, "What is the success rate of the operation...?"

Doctor: "Less than [-]%."

Shen Zhao's heart was twisted like a knife, his voice was choked up and he couldn't speak, he just nodded with tears in his eyes and said, "Okay."

"We operate," she continued.

Even if there is only a [-]% chance, she will not give up, otherwise, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Father Shen was pushed out of the operating room and sent to the intensive care unit.

Because the body is extremely weak and there are many instruments on the body, no one is allowed to enter except doctors and nurses.

Shen Zhao stood outside the glass window, looking at the person lying inside, his face was pale and thin, with no blood on his whole face, lying there motionless, as if he was about to leave her in the next moment.

Shen Zhao leaned her hands on the glass window to see the people in the room, and she gradually slid down. She squatted there, hugging her knees helplessly, lowered her head, and sobbed silently.

For a full 24 hours, Shen's father did not wake up.One day and one night, Shen Zhao stayed with her outside the ward. When the nurse in the middle came to take her temperature, she saw her squatting there, not eating or drinking, and not even sleeping.

Shen Zhao held several payment slips in his hand, as well as the surgery fee notice from the doctor, and the critical illness notice signed last night.

Overnight, she spent almost all of her father's savings.And this is just the beginning.

In the intensive care unit, nurses have seen too many life and death.

But seeing the little girl outside the door, she couldn't bear it after all, she walked over and softly comforted: "Little girl, go eat something and sleep first, if you stay here without eating or drinking, your body will not be able to bear it." .”

Shen Zhao just sat on the ground, raised her head against the glass window, she looked at the nurse, her face was weak and ugly, she shook her head lightly, "I can't eat, and I can't sleep."

The nurse took out a banana from her pocket, handed it over, and said, "If you can't eat it, you have to eat some. Your father's condition has been stable for 24 hours. The doctor said that as long as the most dangerous 24 hours pass, the next You will be able to stabilize, bone marrow matching does not happen overnight, you have to take care of yourself before you can have the strength to take care of your father."

Hearing the nurse's words, Shen Zhao was moved. She pursed her lips, raised her hand to take the banana from the nurse's hand, and said, "Well, thank you."

The nurse smiled at her and said, "There is an accompanying bed next to it, and no one is sleeping. You can go to sleep first, and you will be fine."

Shen Zhao held a banana in his hand, held his lips, shook his head and said, "Sister Nurse, I really can't sleep, I want to stay here with him more, and I'll go to sleep when I'm sleepy."

The nurse couldn't help it. Others couldn't understand this kind of feeling. Only those who have experienced it personally know what kind of pain it is. She nodded and said yes, and didn't continue to insist on persuading her.

In the second half of the night, the nurse on duty still saw her sitting there alone, and kindly brought her a blanket. Maybe she hadn't closed her eyes for nearly two days, and her body couldn't hold on anymore.Shen Zhao leaned on the chair outside the ward, closed his eyes and fell asleep gently.

At four o'clock in the morning, Shen Zhao woke up in a state of chaos. The attending doctor and nurses on duty suddenly rushed into the ward. Shen Zhao was so frightened that he stood up immediately, and the banana fell from his knees. She asked anxiously in fear, "What happened?" What's the matter, how is he?"

Several nurses looked solemn and did not answer her words.

Standing outside the ICU, Shen Zhao watched the blue curtains on the glass windows being drawn and the dim light reflected. Standing there, she forgot to think all of a sudden, her eyes were sore, and there were no tears left, only fear.

She has no relatives, only her father.

In this world, she only has her father alone.If she loses her father, she has nothing.

Consciousness became slack, and suddenly there was darkness in front of her eyes. Shen Zhao's whole figure swayed, her mind was chaotic and unconscious, she stretched out her hand forward, trying to support the chair, but the whole person fell down in the next second.

When he woke up again, it was already dawn.

The first second Shen Zhao opened his eyes, he jumped up from the bed in shock and shouted, "Dad—"

When the nurse came in, she was still the elder sister from last night. Shen Zhao looked down and saw the needle drip on the back of his hand, and asked quickly, "Where's my father?!"

Nurse: "Your father suddenly had a high fever at night, and his heart stopped for half a minute. He has been rescued now." The nurse's face also became serious, and she added, "The situation is very bad."

Shen Zhao lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, "I'll go and see him."

The nurse knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she quickly picked up the drip on the shelf for her, and went out with her to the ICU.

Shen Zhao changed into a hospital gown. She stood there, but in just two days, she had lost a lot of weight, her eye sockets were dark and sunken, and she looked very scary.

Her nose was sore, and she suddenly sobbed and cried with her shoulders trembling.

At the other end of the corridor, Song Ling came out of the ward, and was about to walk towards the elevator, when she caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette not far away from the corner of her eye, she paused, and then realized that it was Shen Zhao.

Ji Mingshu also raised her eyes to see it behind her, and she subconsciously glanced at the boss's face.

Song Ling's expression was indifferent, without too much expression on her face, and she didn't walk over, turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Ji Mingshu didn't bother to ask anything, Xin Dao might really be a whim, it's just a pair of similar eyes, such an absurd thing took so much time, since he said he wanted to stop, then it has nothing to do with it in the future up.

Song Ling stood in the elevator with a dull expression for a moment, her mind was full of those crying eyes, she seemed to be obsessed with those eyes, she had already persuaded herself to let go, but for a moment, she couldn't let go, Constantly lingering in my mind.

When the elevator reached the downstairs, she stood there without moving. The elevator was sensed and suddenly closed again.

Ji Mingshu followed behind her, and hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Boss..."

Song Ling quickly reacted, her slack eyes came back to her senses immediately, she said lightly: "Go to the ICU."

Ji Mingshu was stunned for two seconds, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and finally confirmed that he did not hear it wrong, and hurriedly pressed the elevator on the fifteenth floor.

The two went upstairs again.

At the registration desk at the front desk, Song Ling saw the information about the ICU.

Zhong Hua, acute leukemia.

Shen Zhao was still sitting on a chair outside the ICU door, with an IV drip on the back of her hand. She sat there with her eyes downcast, her whole body motionless, her shoulders drooping, as if she had lost all vitality.

Song Ling went straight to Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao lowered her eyes and saw a pair of black high-heeled shoes. She raised her head and looked at the person in front of her.

Song Ling looked down at her, and the two looked down and looked at each other.

Song Ling looked at those eyes, there was no light in them, only exhaustion and empty sadness remained.She frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"

Shen Zhao lowered her head and lowered her eyes. She no longer had the energy to entangle with the person in front of her. She closed her sore eyes and said in a gentle voice, "It has nothing to do with you."

Song Ling raised her eyes to look at the bed in the ward, her eyes were slightly fixed, and she said lightly: "Maybe I can help you find a suitable bone marrow pair."

Shen Zhao's tightly closed eyes suddenly trembled, and after a long silence, she finally spoke with a hoarse voice: "What do you want?"

Song Ling: "You."

Still dead silent, Shen Zhao slowly opened her eyes, with determination and sadness inside, as if she had lost all her pride and dignity, she said hoarsely: "Okay."