Wang Huiru knew how expensive an organ transplant operation was. Purchasing a healthy organ would probably cost tens or even millions. Although there were people helping them all the time, she felt uneasy about accepting help from others without getting any reward.
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Moreover, she also knows her daughter's character. After knowing who the kindhearted person is who helped them, she will definitely change the favor in the future. She does not want to put too much burden on her daughter because she is a useless person.
"Ms. Wang, if you are discharged from the hospital, your life may be in danger within three months. Moreover, your daughter has signed the surgery agreement, and we have the obligation to treat her."
Naturally, Han Jiangong would not let Wang Huiru be discharged from the hospital, otherwise Mo Wen would not be able to explain anything here, and he still wanted Mo Wen to owe him a favor.
"You have to believe in the hospital. We can still treat your disease. Your current condition is not the most serious. If you perform surgery, there is a success rate of more than 85%."
Han Jiangong can only try his best to persuade now. The patient's mood has a great influence on the effect of medical treatment. If the patient has thoughts of committing suicide, no matter how good the doctor is, it may be difficult to save him. After all, heart disease is always the most difficult to treat.
Maintaining a happy and optimistic mood is of great help to medical treatment and can greatly improve the success rate of surgery.
"Dean Han, I'm sorry, I refuse treatment. I don't know how to perform surgery. I am the patient. You can't force me to receive treatment."
Wang Huiru was surprisingly determined not to undergo surgery no matter what.
An operation would probably burden her daughter throughout her life, and she was just a person whose life had no meaning, so why bother.
Wang Huiru's stubbornness made Han Jiangong feel a little embarrassed. He looked helplessly at Mo Wen. If the patient refused to do the surgery, they couldn't tie her up for the surgery.
"Aunt Wang, I can understand how you feel, and I can also understand how you don't want to have surgery, but don't worry, maybe you don't need surgery."
Mo Wen smiled and walked forward. He had been standing behind Han Jiangong before, so Wang Huiru didn't notice him.
"Who are you……?"
Wang Huiru looked at Mo Wen with some confusion. She knew everyone in the hospital, but Mo Wen obviously didn't, and it was also her first time meeting them.
"I am Qin Xiaoyou's classmate and I have known her for many years."
Mo Wen smiled and said.
"Ms. Wang, haven't you always wanted to know who is helping you? He is the one who helped you. It's embarrassing to say that if I had known that your daughter was Brother Mo's classmate, I would have taken care of you from the beginning."
Han Jiangong interrupted at the right time and said that he knew that Wang Huiru was very grateful to the person who secretly helped her, and maybe what Mo Wen said would work.
"Are you the kind person?"
Wang Huiru looked at Mo Wen in surprise. She wanted to get up a little excitedly, but Mo Wen held her down.
"Aunt Wang, Qin Xiaoyou and I have been friends for many years. Helping her is what I should do."
The reason why Mo Wen didn't tell Qin Xiaoyou was not only because he didn't want her to feel that she owed him anything, but also didn't know how to explain it. After all, they had been together every day in high school and knew everything about it. It was unreasonable to suddenly ask Han Jiangong for help.
"Thank you, thank you very much."
Wang Huiru grabbed Mo Wen's hand, her eyes full of gratitude. If it weren't for him, they mother and daughter would have suffered a lot. She didn't care, but Xiaoyou couldn't follow her, even if she died, she couldn't
Let Xiaoyou give up her studies because of this incident and go to make money to support her.
"Aunt Wang, please lie down. The purpose of my coming today is to treat your illness. No matter what, you have to receive treatment. Many times, people don't live for themselves. If you leave, Xiaoyou will have
How sad, that’s too selfish, so you should live as hard as you can.”
Wang Huiru's body trembled when she heard this, two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks, and she lowered her head with a somewhat gloomy look.
Mo Wen is right. She walked away and left Xiaoyou alone in the world, helpless. Will she be happy?
Mo Wen sighed softly and looked at Wang Huiru silently. He knew that Wang Huiru must change his suicidal thoughts, otherwise even if he was treated, the effect would not be great. Many diseases arise from the heart. Heart diseases cannot be cured, and other diseases cannot be cured.
There is no way to talk about illness.
Even if he revived Wang Huiru, she would still fall ill if her mentality continued for a long time.
Wang Huiru has a very beautiful face, and you can vaguely see her charm back then, but years of vicissitudes have gradually destroyed her beauty. She is probably only in her forties, and she already has a lot of gray hair and wrinkles on her face.
There are more and more of them. Compared with those elderly celebrities who take good care of themselves, there is simply a huge difference.
However, a mother who can give birth to such a beautiful daughter as Qin Xiaoyou is definitely not bad, but destiny is difficult to explain clearly. Some people are born rich and noble, and some people live a miserable life.
After being silent for a long time, Wang Huiru raised her head slightly and looked deeply at Mo Wen: "My child, what is your name? Thank you for taking care of Xiaoyou."
"My name is Mo Wen." Mo Wen smiled: "Auntie, you should have figured it out. You don't have to worry about anything. You just need to treat your illness with peace of mind. Right, Brother Han?"
The latter sentence was addressed to Han Jiangong.
"That's right, Ms. Wang, you don't have to worry about anything. Just treat the hospital as your own home. Treat with peace of mind, and we will definitely give you a healthy body."
How could Han Jiangong not know what Mo Wen meant? One look was enough to know what the other person was thinking. Both he and Mo Wen knew what Wang Huiru was worried about.
"Don't ask, Xiaoyou is really lucky to have a friend like you."
Wang Huiru wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes with some embarrassment. Her life was miserable. If God is fair and can give Xiaoyou a happy life, it would be worth it.
"Please also ask Aunt Wang not to tell Xiaoyou about me. She and I are used to the way we get along with each other. If she knew that I was her great benefactor, I'm afraid it would be a bit awkward."
He could keep Qin Xiaoyou from knowing, but it was better not to let her know, otherwise it would be troublesome to explain, and he was also worried that this matter would change the way he interacts with Qin Xiaoyou.
"If you don't tell her, she will keep asking. Besides, why don't you tell her? Our family owes you after all."
Wang Huiru gave Mo Wen a strange look. She had been helping them secretly, but she didn't want to tell them what was going on.
Logically speaking, it should be normal for a boy to be willing to help a girl. After all, Xiaoyou is very good and beautiful, and she was not followed by a large group of people back then.
Mo Wen helped them, presumably because he had a good impression of Xiao You. Boys usually want to take the opportunity to show off.
But Mo Wen has been hiding it, always giving silently behind the scenes, not wanting the people who helped to know.
But before, Xiaoyou told her that she should know that the person was Mo Wen, but Mo Wen still asked her to hide it. What was going on? What riddle were the two of them doing?
Could it be that I am really old and I no longer understand what young people today are thinking about?