Gu Wangchuan went to see his grandfather. The doctor said that Mr. Gu was actually not seriously ill. He just needed to be careful not to get angry. He would be discharged after another two or three days of observation.
Gu Changtian was in a bad mood, still thinking about the Lin family's formula. He didn't want to believe that such a precious thing was gone!
He turned his head and lay on the hospital bed without saying a word to his grandson.
Gu Wangchuan seemed a little tired. After Aunt Hua returned, he went upstairs to visit Lin'er, who was also hospitalized here for observation.
As soon as he went up, he saw Yan Xiaojun and the doctor standing at the door. The doctor didn't know what he said. She covered her cheeks in disbelief and cried bitterly, "My Lin'er..."
Gu Wangchuan's heart tightened, he strode over and asked in a calm voice, "What's wrong?"
"Wangchuan..." Yan Xiaojun rushed into his arms, hugged his clothes tightly, and cried until he couldn't help himself, "There is little hope... The doctor said there is little hope..."
Gu Wangchuan's steps stagnated, and he even forgot to push her away. He stiffly turned his head to see the doctor. He nodded to Gu Wangchuan cautiously, "We have already waited for the kidney source and successfully matched it with Lin'er."
Now, his condition cannot be postponed any longer and he needs surgery immediately. But..." He paused and said, "As you all know, his condition is getting worse, so the chance of success of the surgery... is less than 30%."
Yan Xiaojun cried louder now, "No way...Lin'er, my Lin'er..."
Gu Wangchuan's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the feeling of heartache clearly spread throughout his body again.
The doctor was an expert in this field that he specially hired. What he said was equivalent to authority. However, how could he get close to such a result? Gritting his teeth, he said, "I want to send him to the United States for surgery."
The doctor said very pertinently, "Lin'er is not suitable for traveling long distances now. Even if he arrives in the United States safely, he still has to wait for a detailed surgical plan to be formulated there. There will be many variables. Moreover, as far as the current level is concerned, the level of domestic surgery is
It is no worse than developed countries such as the United States. Therefore, I hope Mr. Gu will consider it carefully before making a decision."
"What should we do? Wangchuan, what should we do?" Yan Xiaojun was completely panicked now. No matter what decision she made, she could not ensure Lin'er's safety. She couldn't bear the cruelty in front of her, so she had to turn to Gu Wangchuan for help, as if
, he will definitely be able to save Lin'er!
Last time, he saved his son, right?
The doctors were quietly waiting for their decision.
For a long time, Gu Wangchuan's brows tightened little by little, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Arrange the operation."
The doctor nodded, "Okay." He turned around and left.
"No..." Yan Xiaojun shook his head subconsciously, his eyes widening in fear, "Wangchuan, you can't... you can't have surgery... maybe we will have other ways to save Lin'er?"
"Other ways?" Gu Wangchuan turned his attention to the ward and saw his son lying on the bed. He lowered his head in distress, "With surgery, there is still a glimmer of hope. But if you don't do it, you can only wait to die.
."
"But, didn't you listen to the doctor that the chance is less than 30%?" Yan Xiaojun couldn't accept this ratio. She sent her son not to the operating table, but to the guillotine!
"No! I don't agree!" Yan Xiaojun raised his head and stared at him, his eyes filled with tears, and then he said bitterly, "It's all Lin Yuer's fault!"
Gu Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and tightened his eyes sharply, but Yan Xiaojun ignored him and only wanted to vent his anger and panic, "If she hadn't signed for Lin'er to operate, how could Lin'er's condition have deteriorated to this point?
?Don’t she know that surgery can’t be done easily on such a young child?!”
Yan Xiaojun hated Lin Yuer so much that she didn't believe her kindness! She did this just to destroy her son!
Hearing every word she said, the disbelief in Gu Wangchuan's eyes became more and more obvious, and he said word for word, "Mint was less than a month old when she had the surgery. Why didn't you say at that time that she was not suitable?
"
"I... I did it to save Lin'er!" The moral balance deep in Yan Xiaojun's heart is always leaning towards his son. As long as he is compared with his son, nothing is important!
He frowned and asked, "Only Lin'er's life matters, and no one else's?"
"I, I didn't say that!"
Gu Wangchuan shook his head helplessly, "They are right, everything Lin'er did today is our retribution."
"I don't care if there is retribution or not! I just want Lin'er to live..." She burst into tears again and fell down, "He is all I have left, I can't lose him..."
Gu Wangchuan lowered his head and glanced at her, saying nothing.
As Lin'er's mother, he knew very well what Yan Xiaojun endured. At the same time, he also thought of Xiaoyue at that time. No matter what kind of person he was, it was difficult to bear the pain of losing a child. However, some consequences were
It's destined, there's no point in forcing it.
He walked into the ward, hugged his son's thin little body, and his gentle eyes showed a hint of pain.
Lin'er, I'm sorry.
I brought you into this world, but I failed to give you a healthy body...
Gu Wangchuan discussed with the doctor for a long time, and the operation was finally scheduled for the next day.
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In the past two days, Lin Yuer took leave from Mi En and traveled back and forth between home and the library. While looking up information, she was also studying the Lin family's ancient formula.
In the quiet library, Lin Yuer was flipping through a book. Next to her, Gu Xicen was also reading.
She took the opportunity to stretch, turned her head and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing." He folded the book up casually, took another one, put it on top and flipped through it.
Lin Yue'er took a quick look and saw several books on World War II and some about biological and chemical weapons. She was not interested in these, so she continued reading hers.
At this time, Lin Yuer's cell phone vibrated. She picked it up and signaled to Gu Xicen to go out and answer the phone. Gu Xicen nodded. After she left, he opened the previous book again, his eyes gently
He closed his eyes, and the color in his eyes became darker.
When she picked up the phone and heard Gu Wangchuan's voice, she was stunned for a moment, and then asked calmly, "What do you want from me?"
After a period of silence, Gu Wangchuan spoke, "Lin'er will have surgery tomorrow."
Lin Yue'er's footsteps paused and she stood in the corridor outside, leaning against the wall, her clear eyes shining with a strange luster. She was also silent for a long time before she said, "Are you ready?"
"Well," Gu Wangchuan sighed, and then smiled again, a little helpless, "I don't know why I called you, maybe I just wanted to tell you."
"I see."
Neither of them said anything else, and there was another awkward silence on the phone. It was Gu Wangchuan who broke the deadlock first and said softly, "Okay, I have nothing else to do. Goodbye."
"goodbye."
Lin Yuer hung up the phone, thinking of Lin'er, her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
When she came back, Gu Xicen stared at her slightly changed expression and raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
She pursed her lips and looked at him, "The call just now was from Gu Wangchuan."
Gu Xicen's expression did not change, "Then?"
"He said...Lin'er will have an operation tomorrow." She wanted to show that she didn't care much about this matter, but she still couldn't hide her sympathy for the child.
Gu Xicen saw all the changes in her eyes, gently held her hand, and smiled gently, "Want to go see him? I'll accompany you."
But she shook her head. What she should be concerned about was that it was Gu Wangchuan and Yan Xiaojun, and she would not join in the fun.
She took a deep breath and smiled at him without any pressure, "I'm hungry, let's go out to eat."
He didn't say anything more, returned all the books, took her hand, and the two walked out of the library leisurely.
The sun is shining brightly outside, the scorching sun in April is so beautiful, and the air is filled with the rhythm of spring flowers.
Lin Yuer narrowed her eyes comfortably. She likes this way of dating very much. It won't be too boring to embarrass her, and it won't be too boring. Even if the two of them do something casually, it will become very meaningful.
.
But at this moment, Lin Yuer always missed that child, hoping... that he could survive it.
The next day, Lin'er's surgery began.
Gu Wangchuan waited anxiously outside the operating room. Next to him, Yan Xiaojun sat there with a pale face, motionless.
"Young Master," Aunt Hua took a moment and came up to take a look.
Gu Wangchuan suppressed his emotions and asked quietly, "Grandpa didn't say anything, did he?"
Aunt Hua shook her head, "Master doesn't know."
Gu Wangchuan nodded slowly. Grandpa was still in the hospital. He didn't want him to get angry too. No matter what, it would not help.
Aunt Hua comforted her for a few more words before returning to the ward downstairs. But who knew that after a while, Gu Changtian was helplessly pushed up by Aunt Hua.
"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing like surgery?" Ever since Mint's accident, he had actually turned a blind eye to Lin'er's existence.
His first words were scolding. He was somewhat dissatisfied with his grandson's behavior of not taking him seriously. He raised his chin slightly, like a commander who might give orders at any time, "Do you still have my grandfather in your eyes?"
Or, what did you hear? Do you believe those who slandered me?"
Gu Wangchuan's chest kept rising and falling, as if he was trying his best to suppress it.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Changtian became even more angry, as if he appeared here today just to prove that he was still the head of the Gu family.
"Wangchuan! Did you listen to what I was saying?! You..."
Gu Wangchuan suddenly raised his eyes and pointed at the operating room, "Grandpa, my son is undergoing surgery inside right now! Can you understand my mood at this moment? Don't prove your existence to me, okay?"
Where has Gu Changtian ever been contradicted by his descendants like this? For a moment, he was so angry that his face turned livid. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it hard.