Facing the guilt-ridden Murong Jie, Mung Bean didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only squat beside him and stay silent and sad with him.
Ling Monan hurriedly arrived from Switzerland on the earliest flight, and a group of experts immediately conducted a consultation.
Murong Jie has been outside the intensive care unit for a day and a night without sleeping. Luo Xi tried to persuade him to leave several times, but he refused. Sitting here, he could see Rui Ge through the glass window, even if she was unconscious now.
His movements were just lying there quietly, but he was satisfied if he could see her.
"Aunt Luo, are there any results from the consultation?" When Luo Xi came over again, Murong Jie raised his head and asked anxiously.
He looked haggard, his beard had grown out, and he did not have the vitality and freshness that a young man in his twenties should have.
Luo Xi looked at it and couldn't help but feel distressed. She knew that Murong Jie must be feeling sad and remorseful. Although the incident had happened, he did not do it unintentionally. Even if there was no inducement, as long as he did not undergo a complete radical surgery, this would not be possible.
One day will come sooner or later.
Luo Xi sat down next to him and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not good. Her condition has reached a point where drugs and other treatments cannot control her. The only way now is to undergo heart transplant surgery."
"Heart replacement surgery? You want to replace a heart?" Murong Jie looked at Luo Xi in shock, "What is the success rate of the operation?"
"It was precisely because of the success rate, rejection after surgery, and sudden illness that we did not perform surgery on her. But now, we must take this path." Luo Xi's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were revealing through the glass window.
With deep sadness, "Even if surgery is possible, there is currently no suitable heart donor, so we still have to wait for the opportunity."
"What if there is never a donor?"
Luo Xi shook his head and did not answer, tears falling from his eyes.
Murong Jie followed her gaze and suddenly clenched his fists.
Murong Jie walked into the doctor's office. The doctor was watching a movie. When he saw him, he couldn't help but was stunned. He thought for a while, "You are the kid who has been guarding the door, right? Miss Lu's boyfriend?"
Murong Jie sat down and stared at the film in the doctor's hand seriously. It was the heart map of his beloved girl. Although he couldn't understand it, he seemed to be able to hear the familiar heartbeat.
He remembered that not long ago, they eloped to the grassland together. He was riding a horse and she was nestled on his chest. He said that he wanted to take her to climb the highest mountain in the world and watch the sunrise there. She
After thinking for a long time, she nodded slightly and said yes.
Only now did he know that there was no way she could climb such a high mountain. The reason why she agreed to him was just a beautiful yearning and hope.
The doctor asked: "Young man, what's the matter with you?"
Murong Jie pulled away from his thoughts, "I want to know, what kind of heart is suitable for heart replacement surgery?"
"Donors for heart transplants usually come from people who have died unexpectedly or have other incurable diseases other than the heart, but the premise is that the patient agrees to donate, has the same blood type, and has a healthy heart." The doctor looked at him, "
Heart transplant surgery is a major operation, and the patient is likely to die during the operation. Rejection and complications after the operation are also serious problems. Some people who have undergone the operation will not live for more than a year, but some will survive.
It will take decades, but you will need to rely on medication for life."
After hearing this, Murong Jie suddenly stretched out his arm and said, "Doctor, please test my blood type."
The doctor was shocked, "Young man, what do you want to do?"
Murong Jie said very firmly: "If my blood type matches hers, I am willing to give her my heart."
The doctor was stunned. This was the first time he met such a person, but he was still alive and shouted that he wanted to donate his heart. He thought it was a kidney, skin, or cornea. Can he donate it while he is still alive? The heart was donated. If you get out, your life will be dead.
"Young man, even if you want to donate your heart, our hospital will never agree to a heart transplant. This is a matter of morality and human rights." The doctor looked at him seriously, "No matter what reason you have, you have no right. If you end your own life, do you think about your parents and relatives?"
The doctor sighed. The child in front of him was about the same age as his son. He was really anxious and angry when he saw it, but he couldn't help but be moved by his true feelings. He was willing to sacrifice his life for the one he loved without hesitation. He didn't know whether to praise or condemn this kind of love that gave birth to life.
Murong Jie's face was expressionless. The doctor's words did not move him at all, "This is my business. You only need to tell me whether our blood types are the same."
"Murong Jie." A sudden voice from behind interrupted the conversation between the two. Murong Jie's arm was suddenly pulled by someone. The person grabbed him and pushed him to the ground. He sat there in embarrassment. Still neither happy nor sad.
"Murong Jie, do you think she will be happy if you give her heart to Tangxin? Have you ever thought about her feelings? Do you really understand her?"
"Then what do you want me to do? I can't just watch her die like this." Murong Jie raised his head and shouted at Feichen with red eyes, "She can't die. I don't want her to die, as long as she can live. , you can do whatever you ask me to do, even if it takes my life, it doesn’t matter.”
Feichen's eye circles were also red.
Just now, he accidentally overheard the conversation between Murong Jie and the doctor at the door. He was deeply touched by this man. Once upon a time, he was like him, thinking that he was very brave and could give up everything to sit here and vowed to dedicate himself. Their own heart, but they all ignored Rui Ge's feelings. If Rui Ge really survived because of their hearts, for her, it would be a lifetime of pain, and living would be more painful than death. In this way It would be crueler than letting her leave quietly.
"Murong Jie, the world is so big, birth, old age, illness and death happen every day. I believe that as long as we work hard to search, we will definitely find a heart suitable for Tangxin. We should be lucky that Tangxin is just an ordinary B-type blood and does not have the genetic father. With rh-negative blood, if you really want to find a suitable and healthy heart with this blood type, it is not difficult."
The doctor answered: "Yes, in theory it is indeed like this. Now Lu Shuai and Dr. Ling are working hard to find a suitable heart. We have also contacted several hospitals across the country. As long as there is a suitable heart and donor, we will Let’s perform heart transplant surgery on Miss Lu immediately.”
After hearing this, Murong Jie's expression of despair disintegrated little by little. He looked at Feichen, "Is there really hope?"
"Yes, as long as the belief does not change, miracles will happen. We love her so much, and there is no reason why God cannot hear our call." He stretched out his hand, "Murong Jie, stop doing stupid things, find the right heart now. The most important thing is that the candy core is still waiting for you."
Murong Jie looked at the palms stretched out in front of him. The two enemies who had never dealt with each other could actually feel sympathy for each other at this time, because they both loved Rui Ge so deeply.
He took Feichen's hand and stood up, looking at him firmly, "I will use my own methods to find him, and I will definitely not let anything happen to Rui Ge."