Chapter 1438

"I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore. Besides, in my current situation, even if it's liver transplantation, whether the operation can be successful or not is unknown, and it may not have any effect." Zhuo qianyun said that if she had only one or two stages of liver transplantation, her chances of survival would be much higher.

But now she is in phase III, and it's too late. Even if the operation is successful, it's probably useless.

"I can ask ah Jin to find the best doctor to perform this operation for you." Ling is still in a hurry.

Zhuo qianyun gently smile, "still, thank you, you do for me, in fact, enough, I don't want the last few months of life, is lying on the bed, if the operation, then I may really can't leave the bed."

"But...

" I don't want to waste these months. The operation is of little significance to me now. " She said that she knew that her situation was deteriorating every day.

In that case, why do you have to toss about again!

Ling still knows that sister Zhuo has accepted her fate, or it should be said that... On the one hand, sister Zhuo is because of the difficulty of the operation, on the other hand, she is rejecting Ye Wenming.

"Elder sister Zhuo, you still have Xiaoyan and aunt. Are you willing to give them up?" She said.

Zhuo qianyun said with a bitter smile, "I can't bear it, but what can I do? Still, I know what you want to persuade me, but I've decided. In the last few months, I'll gamble on the success of an operation. I can't afford to gamble on it now! "

Ling is still worried. After all, no one is sure that the operation will be successful, and no one is sure that the operation is successful, the cancer cells can not spread, and there will be no adverse reactions after the operation... And so on!

Sister Zhuo can't afford to gamble. In fact, she can understand.

After Ling still left, Zhuo's mother came and said, "qianyun, since Ye Wenming is willing to donate liver, why don't you accept it? It's better to have a little hope than no hope!"

Just now Ling was still talking with Zhuo qianyun, and Zhuo's mother heard some of them. Therefore, she knew that the phone call of refusing to donate kidney was not ye Wenming's original intention. Ye Wenming didn't know about it at all.

"Mom, I'm afraid!" Zhuo qianyun said, "although I know there is a glimmer of hope, I'm afraid that my body can't get off the operating table, or even if I get off the operating table, I can't leave the hospital bed. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. "

And fate, in the past, often gave her hope, and then gave her fatal disappointment!

Zhuo's mother smothered her. For a moment, she didn't know how to persuade her daughter. Or, she was afraid of what she was afraid of!

In the next few days, Zhuo qianyun didn't set up a snack stand any more. Instead, she would take Xiaoyan to kindergarten every day, accompany her mother at home, and go to the hospital regularly.

Life, very calm, but let her feel unprecedented enrichment.

Or, until now, she can finally put the burden of life, quietly to live the life she likes.

You can accompany your mother to the vegetable market, cook a good meal at home, use your mobile phone to make an electronic photo album of your son