The doctors didn't hide it either. At this time, hiding it was not a good thing for them.
When Qian Qianqian heard that the doctor still had the possibility of saving him, they naturally looked at the doctor as if they had found their only hope, and asked with open eyes: "Then... is there any way to save the dean?
We will definitely find a way, doctor, please tell me."
Qian Qianqian was so excited that she almost knelt down to the doctor.
"Miss, please don't get excited, just listen to me."
The doctor moved his glasses, and the professional eyes behind the lenses now revealed a faint feeling of weakness.
"Medical medicine is now very advanced. Hodgkin's lymphoma can be cured through chemotherapy, radiotherapy and bone marrow transplantation. However, what we can do now is to do some pretreatment for the patient before bone marrow transplantation. However, the most important thing is
To find suitable bone marrow for HLA matching, I have compared all the bone marrow HLA in our bone marrow bank, but none of them can be matched with Dr. Qian, and Dr. Qian himself has no direct blood relatives, so in the case of bone marrow donors from unrelated groups,
The chance of successful matching is even slimmer. I hope you can be prepared. It all still depends on luck."
The doctor's words completely extinguished Qian Qianqian's hopes once again with a basin of cold water.
She stood there in a daze, not sure if she listened to the doctor's words.
"Doctor Yang, we have an emergency."
"Well, I'll be there right away."
After responding, Dr. Yang hurried out without having time to say anything to Qian Qianqian and Qian Qianqian, leaving Qian Qianqian and Qian Qianqian standing there helplessly, unable to do anything.
"Qianqian, what should I do?"
"I...let me think about it."
She walked out of the doctor's office step by step, holding on to her body that might collapse at any time, holding on to the cold wall of the hospital.
Just as she slowly walked out of the hospital door, she collapsed weakly on the ground.
Her closest relative, the only elder who could witness the love between her and Shi Jing, was facing life and death at this most critical time, which made her feel extremely embarrassed.
How can she accept this fact?
Twenty years ago, she watched her parents leave before her eyes. Twenty years later, would she have to watch her favorite dean leave her like this again?
Like a helpless child, she sat on the ground, her head buried between her knees, and she sobbed silently.
At this moment, the cell phone rang with some urgency. It was the unique ringtone that belongs to Time Mirror.
Idiot, answer the phone quickly.
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This ringtone that made her hate it so much that she gritted her teeth at first, gradually became a habit that she relied on.
Listening to the ringtone from her cell phone, Qian Qianqian seemed to have found the straw that could save her, so she picked up the phone and answered it.
The original helplessness now turned into bitterness that completely bloomed from her heart.
"Time...the mirror of time..."
A deep cry came from the other end of the phone, making Shi Jing, who was anxious to find her on the other end of the phone, immediately feel his heart in his throat.
"Qianqian, where are you? Tell me where you are? Be good, don't cry yet."
He pressed the accelerator a little harder, and when he heard the unstoppable crying on the other end of the phone, Shi Jing's heart clenched.