Yan Fengchi held the child in one hand, held her head in the other, and pressed it on his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."
But even he hesitated to say this. She had seen the wound, and it was indeed the heart. If it were any man present, there might be a 50% chance of surviving it, but Chenxing, a weak girl, would have such a chance.
He didn't dare to predict how much it would be.
At this moment, I can only pray to God.
Huanhuan was still coaxing at the side: "Little Saint, don't cry, don't cry." He coaxed and said again: "Then you cry, cry loudly, cry hard, let your mother hear it, tell her,
She still needs to take care of you two, nothing can happen to her, just cry, cry..."
As a result, the crying of the young little Shengsheng, who was only three months old, actually got louder.
I have no idea where he got such a big voice!
Impressed by his impression, the little Zunzun in Yan Fengchi's arms also cried loudly.
For a moment, the whole world was filled with the raging cries of children.
A group of bodyguards looked at each other, and their hearts became a little more troubled!
………………
In the operating room.
An hour passed;
Two hours passed;
Three hours passed;
…
As a result, the doctor was sweating all over and took out the bullet from the heart. The bullet only missed by 0.0001 mm. The operation lasted for five hours before all the bullets and fragments were taken out. However, the condition of the injured became even more dangerous!
He was in danger, as if he might die at any moment.
In Gu Shaocheng's ears, the doctor's extremely serious discussion came.
"The situation is very bad. Her heart may fail!"
"The myocardium has been severely damaged, and the heart cannot pump enough blood normally to meet the needs of various organs in the body. What should I do? If the heart fails, my life will be in danger!!"
The words "life or death" rushed into Gu Shaocheng's mind like a nightmare. His eyes could no longer be expressed as red, and his whole body was low, as if he was about to leave with Chenxing.
Suddenly hearing these words, his eyes suddenly raised in the turbidity, hiding a strong momentum. The next second, he looked at the doctor, as if he was about to devour the doctor with ferocity: "What did you say?!"
"You dare to say it again and try it!"
"If she is dying, I will let all of you be buried with her!"
"Mr. Gu, please calm down. We are doing our best to treat the patient. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will never give up. The patient is now suffering from heart failure."
"How about heart failure? My woman has to treat heart failure!" Gu Shaocheng's head was unusually calm, but also unusually uncool. In his mind, the words "heart failure" were tormenting his head.
The next second he asked loudly: "Can heart failure be cured by heart transplantation? Is it right? Is that so?"
He had accidentally heard Chenxing talk about heart transplant surgery before. It was late at night. He was reading official documents and she was reading a novel. In the novel, the male protagonist had a heart failure and needed a heart transplant. Then she, that stupid thing, read it over and over again while crying.
Tell him about the plot...
Heart transplant surgery!
Yes, it’s a heart transplant!
"Heart transplant surgery also requires finding a matching heart. Now that the patient is in critical condition, where can we find a matching heart? Mr. Gu, please calm down and avoid disturbing our doctor's judgment. There is no room for any distraction on the operating table."