Mingche lay on Ming Boshang's bed, Su and Mo sat in front of his bed, clenched his hands, and tears flowed down his cheeks.
It was like an angel with folded wings, lying closed on the white sheet, pale and weak, as if it would fly away at any time.
God, why are you so cruel and why are you so sick? Su Yumo recalled what the doctor said just now.
"Young Master, after our preliminary examination, there is a hole in the young master's heart. This small hole will grow bigger and bigger as he grows older. He suffers from a family-born heart disease. He can no longer do intense exercise.
And...and there will be life-threatening."
No, how could it be? How could it be so smart and so cute? How could it have heart disease?
"Su Yu Mo, don't be afraid. With me here, my son will be fine." Ming Baishang walked over, hugged Su Yu Mo in his arms, patted her back, and comforted her.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault that I didn't take good care of him, and I didn't let him have regular physical examinations."
Su and Mo's tears flowed out like a spring.
"It's not your fault." A voice that has been through vicissitudes at the door sounded, and Ming Zheng walked in with a serious expression, "This is a genetic disease of our family."
Genetic disease from generation to generation? This is the first time Ming Baishang has heard this. He didn’t know that his father Ming Che’s heart disease will be inherited, and it is inherited from generation to generation.
"Dad, what should I do to cure it?"
"Unless I find a suitable person to donate my heart, and I must be a living person. However, even if I change my heart, I don't know how long my life can last. For example, although I successfully found the right heart to change, I still have to take medicine every day.
This is a congenital abnormality of cardiac metabolism, and you will often faint after getting sick."
Su and Mo only felt that the whole world was dark.
After hearing Ming Zheng's words, Ming Boshang told Lumo a few words and went out.
"Wow, haha, come quickly, come after me."
On the clearings of the hospital, the setting sun in early winter shines on the road, and several children are chasing and playing. The breeze blows, and everyone exudes vigorous vitality.
Sitting in a wheelchair, looking weak and weak, Su and Mo pushed his wheelchair and walked slowly on the road.
"Cheerful, is it cold?"
"Mommy, I want to walk, can I?" Mingche looked at the children running wildly with envy. The doctor just explained that due to heart disease, he could not run violently in the future.
Even in the future, it is very likely that I will never be able to run away and can only sit quietly.
Su Yumo looked at the desire in his clear eyes, and his heart felt sore, and his hands tightly clenched.
"Okay, but I can only walk slowly."
Mingche carefully stood up from his wheelchair, stood on the road, raised his head and asked:
"Mommy, my heart is broken, right?"
"Silly kid, it's just a temporary laziness. Daddy and mommy will find ways to get him up again."
"Mommy, the leaves are red there. I want to pick one and give it to grandma. Is it OK?"
Su Yumo looked up and looked outside the hospital. Sure enough, there was a tree of maple leaves, with red colors, so beautiful.
"good."
Under the fiery red maple tree, Su and Mo stood there alone and strongly, bent down to pick up the leaves on the ground, and wiped them carefully every piece.
"Okay, Chechen, it's time to go back." Su and Mo carried Chechen back into the wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair car to the aisle outside the wall, and walked into the hospital. Chechen closed his eyes because of fatigue.
Going asleep.
Quan Youchen's car slowly stopped on the road. He had just reported that her son Chechen had a serious illness, so he came out of the palace. He knew Chechen was about it.
Mo Mo said that he was the most important person in the world, and he must be very, very sad now.
"Mo Mo..." Quan Youchen got out of the car. This time, he only had five minutes to see her.
"Your Highness, why are you here?" It seems that every time she is saddest, he will appear.
"Mo Mo, what's wrong with Chechen?"
"He... was sick, and was very seriously ill." His Highness seemed to know everything.
"Mo Mo, to think about it better, it is completely an angel sent to you by God. It will not take him back so cruelly."
"Really?"
"Yes, it's true." Her tears flowed through his heart, and a touch of unconcealed heartache flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and brought her into his arms. Su and Mo touched his generous embrace.
Tears broke out. Just now, the desire in her eyes when she saw other children running so happily made her feel so sad, but she was a mother. She had to be strong, but she couldn't be a mother.
Crying in front of Chung.
"Be good, cry, cry as much as you want."
"Wuwuwu... Su and Mo grabbed Quan Youchen's clothes and cried wildly, "I'm not a good mother, I'm not a good mother, I'm not strong enough to protect it thoroughly."
"Don't be afraid." Quan Youchen stretched out his hand and stroked her long hair, "Everything will be fine."
Ming Baishang sat in the office of the hospital director with a serious expression. All the authoritative doctors in the hospital and the doctors he eagerly invited from abroad have arrived. They have used the most advanced methods to do the most thorough and comprehensive for Ming Che.
Check.
"Young Master, there is no other way except surgery. But... if it is a living donation, we have checked relatives who have no relatives in the underworld. No one's heart matches his. Even if it matches, I'm afraid there will be no one.
I am willing to donate my heart unless I can meet some brain-dead but matched people, otherwise the young master's hope of changing his heart will be very slim."
"Look for me! Find it all over the world. Even if I lose everything, I will let my son live well."
Ming Baishang gave an order to summon all the people from the Ming family from all over the world to find a suitable heart. At the same time, he personally went to the secret base of the Mingsha Alliance.
In the nearly vast base, Ming Baishang wore sunglasses, a black suit, and a black glove on his left hand. There was a terrifying skull made of diamonds on the gloves, which was a symbol of the leader of the Mingsha League.
, It has appeared on the Tao several times, and those who have seen it regard it as a sign of the appearance of the leader of the Mingsha Alliance.
"My son needs a heart that matches his HR. You can try your best to find it. This young master will definitely be rewarded in all kinds of things.
In the hospital, the children playing slowly left. Mingche only stood for a while and felt tired. Su and Mo took him back to the car and pushed him to the ward.
Ming Baishang was back, as if it was a night before he had experienced a lot of vicissitudes. Seeing him, Ming Che smiled, "Dad, you are here."