Chapter 310

Wang Qian repeatedly confirmed it several times. She couldn't believe her ears. She had already felt very grateful to Han Mo for asking for a theme song. Unexpectedly, Han Mo said that she had given it to him. It was a surprise and a surprise.

After Wang Qian's gratitude, Han Mo hung up the phone.

Han Mo's memory of Shu Qiang preventing him from being with Shu Ya is not so clear. At the moment, all about Shu Qiang is that a father can't give up his daughter, that's all.

Han Mo stood in the corridor of the hospital. The door of the ward was hidden. He looked in that direction for a long time.

Maybe he did experience a lot in the afternoon. The old man was really tired. He just wanted to eat dinner and lay down for a rest, but he didn't wake up.

Han Mo didn't call him, but quietly stood by the old man. This may be the only thing he can do for the old man.

The night sky in southern Jiangsu is quiet and long. The winter leaves in the south are still green, but there is no prosperity in summer. With the cold wind in winter, it makes a rustling sound, with a long melancholy.

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Next day

Southern Jiangsu Tongji Hospital

Shuya handed the little guy over to Shuyu for care. She came to the hospital early because she had an appointment with Liu Guangfeng for an examination in the morning. She didn't see her father when she came to the hospital. She hurried to the doctor and went quietly for an examination.

At the moment, Shuya's slender hands tightly hold a report sheet, because her fingers are exerting uncontrollable force, and both sides have been slightly wrinkled. The initial uneasiness, expectation, anxiety and waiting have turned into a warm current straight into the bottom of her heart, and tears have crossed her smiling mouth along her cheeks.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Fortunately, I can do what I can for my father.

Fortunately, God cared for their father and daughter and gave them the opportunity to cherish each other again.

Shu Ya stared at the words on the report sheet again and again, laughing, crying, crying, laughing.

She wiped her cheek, folded the report neatly and put it in her bag.

Take out the mobile phone, slide your finger on the screen and stop at the top of a name. At the moment of the point, you hesitate. Finally, you turn to the next number and click to connect the phone.

"Hello, sister Peng, I..."

The people in the hospital are anxious and busy.

After lunch, Han Mo just walked back with a pot full of hot water. There was a loud cry from the ward in front. It echoed in the corridor. Because the distance was still a little far away, Han Mo couldn't hear what to say. At the door of other wards, someone stretched out his head from time to time.

Han Mo couldn't help frowning. The ward was where the old man lived. As he got closer and closer, his voice became clear. It was really the old man's voice. It couldn't be wrong.

"I don't agree. I can't do it without discussion."

"I'd rather die."

"Discharge, I want to discharge."

Han Mo hurried a few steps and hurried to the ward.

Shuya came to the hospital for examination in the morning and never contacted him again, because she had been taking care of the old man, and Han Mo didn't have time to call Shuya. It is estimated that she is no longer in the hospital. Now there should be only two people in the ward, the old lady and the old man. How could there be such a big movement.

Han Mo was worried and hurried to the door with big steps.

At the moment, the old man was no longer lying on the bed, but stood by the bed and removed the just tied drops with one hand.

The little nurse beside him was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. The young bed doctor had just arrived and saw the excited old man trying to dissuade him.

The old lady was afraid that the old man was too excited, which was bad for her health, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to worry aside.

Han Mo just heard the old man's cry in the corridor. He didn't hear other people talking. The sentences were half. He didn't know what happened. He was just a water fetching Kung Fu. He was so angry. He was fine before he left.

Han Mo just walked to the door. Shu Qiang was angry with the doctor in charge of the bed, and suddenly shifted to Han mo.

"Han Mo, you hurry to ask Shuya to come here. Hurry up."

Han Mo didn't know what had happened in the ward just now. Leng Buding was said by Shu Qiang. He was a little confused and looked at Liu Huijuan with questioning eyes.

Liu Huijuan's eyes were red. Her sight drifted between the doctor and the nurse, and finally fell on Han mo. she whispered, "then let Shuya come back. If her father doesn't agree with the liver transplantation, she can't be the master alone." With that, Liu Huijuan's head was slightly lower.

Han Mo suddenly understood that Shuya secretly went to do liver transplantation matching behind the old man's back. The old man knew it. No wonder she lost her temper.

"Shuya is asking. It may not be successful. Uncle, please calm down first." Han Mo is also telling the truth. The matching of liver transplantation is not necessarily the success of immediate relatives. In fact, there is no need to oppose it so early.

After Han Mo's words, the nurse's face twitched.

The bed doctor helplessly smashed his mouth.

Liu Huijuan looked at Han Mo with complicated eyes and lowered her head. In a low voice, only she could hear, "matching succeeded. Just... Just what nurse Yu said."

The little nurse surnamed Yu blushed and hated why she had leaked her mouth.

"I tell you, now I'm out of the hospital." The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became. He was already weak. He coughed a few times and gasped.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited." Liu Huijuan held Shu Qiang while wiping her tears.

Liu Huijuan is the most contradictory and struggling at this time.

She doesn't know whether to support the old man and not allow Shuya to do liver transplantation for him, or to dissuade the old man and support her daughter to donate liver for him.

On one side is her husband. She wants him to be healthy and never leave her.

On the other side is her daughter. She is also worried about her daughter, because surgery is dangerous. The part of her husband's liver donated means the loss of her daughter, and she is reluctant to take risks.

Liu Huijuan was silent. Except for silent tears and helping her excited husband, she didn't know what to do.

She is just an ordinary, simple and fragile mother and wife. If she can, she hopes that her matching will be successful. She will give her liver to her wife without hesitation, not to mention part, all of them can be, as long as he can get better.

Han Mo didn't know about the success of matching. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say. Maybe Shu Qiang knew that the little nurse leaked his mouth just now, but even if he didn't leak now, he would know sooner or later, and the result would not change.

Shu Qiang trembled and sat slowly beside the bed with the help of Liu Huijuan.

Attending physician Liu Guangfeng heard about the situation here and hurried here.

He met many kinds of patients, but today's scene doesn't often happen, but he knows how to calm the excited patients first.

Based on his experience, Liu Guangfeng said a few words simply. He didn't continue to mention the liver transplantation. He just told the old man about his condition, which distracted his attention.

"Dr. Liu, I don't want to cooperate with treatment and conservative treatment, but I don't want to have my daughter's liver in order to live. Do you understand?" Shu Qiang wore coarse clothes and said word by word, with a low and hoarse voice.

"I understand, of course."