Chapter 302

Leng Mu doesn't care about the possibility of exposing his identity. He directly says to pan Shuang, "in my opinion, Xiaoai's body is absolutely in a state. Go back and ask your young master to take her to have a comprehensive examination."

"I just did it last time, no problem." Xiaoai said to Leng mu with a smile, trying to cover up her confusion.

Pan Shuang is dubious, but she can't take the risk.

"Let's go to the hospital for examination," he said

"It's refreshing. You forget that I know medicine. Do I know if I'm ill?" AI said to Panshuang.

Pan Shuang shook his head: "even if it's OK, it's better to check it."

Xiaoai still insists on not going to the hospital for examination, but the more she insists, the more pan Shuang thinks there is a problem.

"If you don't go, I'll call the young master at once and tell him to take you forcibly." Panshuang is a little angry. How does she feel that Xiaoai suddenly becomes a little unknown.

Xiaoai is helpless. Leng Mu also insists on letting Xiaoai check. She can only compromise at last.

We went to the hospital under Leng's group. The medical equipment here is also top-level.

Leng Mu whispered something to Xiaoai's doctor in charge, asking him to focus on checking the unique virus in Xiaoai's blood, and whether there was an irreversible problem in her organs.

The examination result came out very slowly, but the doctor's face was quite dignified.

Because they found out that AI's liver was really bad, and the current medical level could not save her liver at all.

In addition to transplanting a healthy liver.

But the probability is also very small, we must find a suitable liver source, it is very difficult, time is not up.

The doctor didn't say the result of the examination. He was still testing the blood and told them after the final diagnosis.

Pan Shuang saw the problem from the doctor's heavy face, and her heart couldn't help but mention it.

Looking at Xiaoai again, she is very calm and indifferent.

Pan Shuang squats down, holds Xiaoai's hands and says, "did you know that long ago?"

Xiaoai knows that she can't hide it. She still smiles calmly: "be frank, promise me, don't tell Qiao Minghe. This is my retribution. I don't want to go against the sky. "

Smell speech, pan Shuang is so angry that he wants to scold people.

"What retribution? AI, are you mentally disabled! " Pan Shuang is sure that Xiaoai knew it in the morning.

She didn't tell everyone, and she must have delayed her illness.

"Calm down!" Leng Mu said to pan Shuang.

Pan Shuang is almost crying, but AI is still calm.

She suddenly thought that a long time ago, when Xiaoai cut her wrist, Xiaoai said to her that she was overwhelmed by extreme guilt and wanted to be relieved.

Is Xiaoai unable to think of it now, and wants to take advantage of the disease and get rid of it.

Pan Shuang can't promise Xiaoai. She is desperate to call and tell the young master.

Xiaoai is no longer calm now. She grabs pan Shuang's cell phone and throws it to the ground heavily.

"Cool, I don't want him to worry." Said AI.

Pan Shuang is really mad. Now she completely feels that there is something wrong with Xiaoai's psychology.

"You're dead, do you think he'll be relieved? When you die, everyone will go to hell with you and accompany you. Then you will be satisfied, right? " Pan Shuang is also very angry and has a heavy voice.

Little AI sipped her lips, sat back, and said nothing.

Leng Mu goes to Xiaoai and bends down to look at her face.

"Xiaoai, I don't know what you think now, but I want to tell you that the people who love you and care about you don't want you to have anything. No matter what you have experienced, even for these still alive people who love you, just stick to it, OK? " Leng Mu's heart and soul are focused on Xiaoai.

Xiaoai is not moved. She looks up at Leng Mu and says, "it's providence. I don't want to go against the sky. If we go against the sky, we will have greater and more tragic consequences. "

She's not really nervous. She doesn't want to involve anyone. As long as she dies quietly, she will pay back what she owed yuan luoye, and the retribution will not fall on the people she cares about.

Leng Mu shakes his head slightly. He can't see Xiaoai's state of mind at all.

Because he didn't understand her and why she had such a calm mood to die.

Isn't yuan Luo dead at night?

Isn't it jominh she loves now? How could it be like this for the death of yuan luoye?

This is not normal!

Could it be that virus that has invaded her brain, leaving her unable to have a normal mind.

Leng Mu sighed heavily and said to Xiao AI, "I'll go to the bathroom."

AI doesn't know Leng Mu has Qiao Minghe's cell phone number, so he has no defense against him.

Leng Mu feels that he can't talk about Xiaoai at all. He can only let her loved ones talk about her and actively receive treatment.

When I called him, he was in a meeting.

He picked up the mobile phone on the desk and looked at it. It was called by a strange number.

It's just pressed down. It's not connected.

But after a while, the cell phone number came back.

Qiao Minghe got up and went to the window to answer the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Qiao. I'm Leng mu, a friend of AI." Leng Mu said to the other end of the phone.

"You?" Qiao Minghe is a little surprised. At this time, what does this cold animal suddenly call for? Is something wrong with Xiaoai?

"Mr. Qiao, come to the hospital as soon as possible. Xiao AI has a general examination here. The result is not good. But she doesn't want to let you know and she doesn't want to be treated. " Leng Mu's long story is short.

"What do you mean?" Hearing Leng Mu's words, Qiao Minghe only felt a thunderclap on his head, which made him have some tinnitus.

"You will know when you come here!" Leng Mu finished and hung up.

Qiao Minghe looked out of the window at the blue sky, and his heart began to panic inexplicably.

He didn't say anything more. He turned around and took his coat and went out.

Along the way, Mo fan wanted to ask the president what happened, but the president ignored him.

When he came to the hospital, Qiao Minghe still had his coat in his hand and didn't wear it.

Far away, he saw Xiaoai sitting quietly and smilingly outside the examination room, while Panshuang wiped his tears and muttered something. He was a little excited and looked like a madman.

When he came to them with long legs, pan Shuang raised his eyes and saw that it was the young master. He was excited again.

"Young master!"

Qiao Minghe ignored her and looked at Ai sitting on the chair.

Small AI was Zheng Zheng first, then chuckled, "why did you come all of a sudden?"

"Are you ill?" Qiaominghe asked her, somehow, to see her at this time in this state of calm, but the heart is inexplicable unease.

"No, it's Leng mu. I'll take him to see a doctor." AI wants to lie.

"Little AI, I told Qiao Minghe about your illness. He knows it all now. " Leng Mu said that he didn't cooperate.

Smell words, AI heart a panic.

Looking at Leng mu, she seemed to ask him why she betrayed herself.

Leng Mu couldn't stand the look in her eyes. She took the initiative to open her mouth and said, "I have asked the doctor who is still in the laboratory. You have a lot of viruses in your body, so you must be treated as soon as possible. I don't know why you don't want to live or receive treatment, but as your friend, I can't watch you die with all your heart. "

Hearing this, Qiao Minghe's tall body slightly shakes.

"What virus?" What do you want to die for?

Does little AI have the psychology of dying again?

Joe Minghe's heart is shaking. He forgot. He really ignored.

Bai Chenyi said that AI's psychological problems, sometimes because of some external stimulation, will become a special depression, will particularly want to die, want to get rid of.

It must be the death of yuan luoye. She was full of guilt for this man before. Was it his death that brought her a great sense of guilt.

These days, Xiaoai lives happily. He always thinks that Xiaoai has come out.

But she never came out.

"It's a very new type of virus. No one in the world has ever been infected with it. Now Xiaoai's liver has been affected. It's necessary to transplant a healthy liver, otherwise it won't be long." Leng Mu said.

Qiao Minghe's face is heavy, and his breathing is heavy.

Xiaoai looks up at him, and the smile on her face slowly stiffens.

"You don't have to worry." She said this in a sort of hollow voice.

Qiao Minghe also has a kind of feeling to be driven crazy by her calm face of life and death.

"Did you know?" Qiaominghe asked her.

Xiaoai nods.

Qiao Minghe said nothing more and asked Leng mu, "where is her doctor?"

Leng Mu takes Qiao Minghe to the office of the attending doctor, where there are many top professional doctors discussing how to treat Xiaoai.

"She's in a bad situation. She has to change her liver as soon as possible. Even if she does, if the virus in her body is not inhibited, the new liver will be attacked again." The attending doctor also has a headache.

The doctor in charge is the person from the organization. He just learned from Leng Mu that this virus is a newly developed virus in the base.

Because it's just developed, there is no drug to inhibit it.

Qiao Minghe probably understood the whole situation, and immediately asked Mo fan to contact the source of liver.

And Xiaoai, also arranged by the doctor to be hospitalized immediately for treatment.

"Ai, if you die, I will not take care of your brother and Bai Gu for you. I will drive them out of the manor and let them die." Qiao Minghe sat in front of Xiaoai's hospital bed, looking at her still very indifferent expression, exciting way.

Xiaoai listened, eyelashes suddenly trembled, it seems that he didn't think of it at all, he would say so.

Bai Chenyi said that the reason why Xiaoai's current bearing capacity has become very strong is that she knows that she has a burden in her body, so she must live well and take care of Maomao and Baizhen.

But now that she and she are husband and wife, she must think that she will take care of her relatives after she leaves, so she left with such confidence and boldness.