"Then what should we do, doctor, what should we do!" Fang Panpan was about to cry: "You have to think of a way. You must not let Xiaoyu's heart die, and you must not let Xiaoyu die!"
The doctor was an American, so naturally he couldn't understand Chinese, so he could only shake his head at Fang Panpan.
Although Wen Qian was anxious, he remained calm and immediately asked the doctor in English what he should do.
The doctor spread his hands and said that the only option was to replace the heart.
Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
If life can be maintained by organ replacement, then there is hope.
"Can that be arranged immediately?" Wen Qian asked.
Finding a heart is not difficult, and there are a large number of people donating organs every year. But soon, the doctor's words made Wen Qian feel his heart sink suddenly.
The doctor said that Qin Yu's situation was special.
First of all, the heart transplanted to her cannot be a heart donated by a deceased person, but must be taken from a healthy living person.
Secondly, even if it is a living person, it is necessary to find someone who can match Qin Yu's heart, otherwise rejection reactions will occur.
With these two factors in mind, it would be difficult to transplant Qin Yu's heart.
"Doctor, is there no other way?" Wen Qian asked.
The doctor shook his head.
Wen Qian's face suddenly turned pale.
Fang Panpan couldn't understand the conversation between the doctor and Wen Qian, but when he saw Wen Qian's face, he knew something was up.
"What did the doctor say?" Fang Panpan looked at Wen Qian in shock and fear.
Wen Qian looked at Fang Panpan, hesitated for a moment and then told Fang Panpan the truth.
"boom!"
When Fang Panpan heard this, he sat down on the ground.
"How could this happen, how could this happen!" Fang Panpan's eyes turned red: "Xiaoyu, how could Xiaoyu be dying and not be saved yet? This, how is this possible!"
"Our life is obviously getting better and better. Xiaoyu has come to the United States to receive the award. Our dream of a female president is about to come true. Our bakery is about to go public! This is impossible! I don't want to
believe!"
"..."
The more she talked, the more Fang Panpan collapsed. At the end, she suddenly jumped up, pulled out the doctor, and her pupils dilated: "It's all fake, isn't it! What you said is all fake! You are lying! Xiaoyu doesn't do it at all.
so serious!"
"She, she just has a heartache, there is no big problem at all! It's you, the Yankee, who is lying!"
Seeing that Fang Panpan was crazy, the doctor shook his head: "no! no! no!"
When he drank like this, Fang Panpan came to her senses instantly, and she looked at Wen Qian blankly.
Wen Qian couldn't help but feel sad in his eyes: "Panpan, I decided to tell you because you are Xiaoyu's best friend. Now that something like this happens, you have to give Xiaoyu strength instead of collapsing first!"
Fang Panpan was startled, then grabbed the doctor's hand and let go.
Her eyes were suddenly filled with tears: "Is it fake? It must be fake?"
Wen Qian tried his best to restrain himself.
How much he hoped that this was false.
But his reason told him that it was not false.
He said: "Panpan, this is the best hospital in Washington, and the equipment is used for inspection, so there is no way it can go wrong."
Fang Panpan's head exploded with a "buzz".
…
That night, Qin Yu, Fang Panpan, and Wen Qian took a plane back to China.
Because Fang Panpan still thought it was fake.
Although Wen Qian knew that the chances of it being fake were almost non-existent, he still harbored some illusions.