Chapter 364

"Oh, sad --" Lin Wenwen's mouth curved sarcastically. After that, she left the ward with a cold face. She closed the door fiercely. This sound was more like a slap on Lin Mu's face. It was painful and embarrassing.

Lin Wenwen tightly clutched the stack of documents in his hand. His face was pale. He was just as strong as a balloon. It was empty inside and could not stand any sharp collision. The hurt between relatives and lovers is always mutual.

Hurt others at the same time, also hurt yourself.

She didn't want to stay in the hospital for a moment. Everything here made her feel suffocated. Lin Wenwen, who hurriedly walked out of the elevator with her head down, just ran into the same person who came in in panic. She was the same thin girl.

"Right..." Lin Wen wanted to apologize, but just raised his head to meet the girl's eyes. He was stunned, "Wang man? What are you doing here? "

"Sister Wen -" Wang man's eyes were red, obviously he had just cried. I haven't seen her for a month. She looks a lot thinner and haggard.

"What happened?" Lin Wen pulls Wang man, and a bad premonition comes out of thin air, which makes her feel flustered.

"Tang Tang can't do it..." Wang man's voice is weak and weak, shaking in addition to her voice and her body.

Seems to be trying to suppress the pain in the heart, her voice to the last syllable has almost overflowed from the voice of the general.

When Lin wendun felt the darkness in front of him, his face turned pale, his body shook, and his file bag fell to the ground, "why didn't you tell me?"

There is crystal clear liquid in Wang man's eye circles. She shakes her head and sobs, "I want to call you, but Tang Tang won't let me tell you anything. He says that there are too many misunderstandings between you and President Lu. He doesn't want to annoy you because of his body, so..."

Lin Wenwen frowned, "where is he now?"

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The elevator stops on the 25th floor, which is the top floor. The quiet air seems to have stopped flowing, and the smell of disinfectant is still strong and pungent.

In the elevator, Wang man tells Lin Wenwen that because there is a piece of equipment only in this hospital, Fang moting has packed the whole two floors here, in order to give Tang Xiaoge a quiet and private treatment environment. In the past month, Tang Xiaoge's condition has taken a turn for the worse. He often faints suddenly, and his heart is accompanied by severe pain and convulsions. All these signals indicate that his condition has begun to deteriorate.

Although all the medical conditions are the best, but some things are like sand between the fingers, unable to grasp.

Walking to the door of Tang Xiaoge's ward, he is lying on the bed, and the drip tube of infusion continuously infuses brown liquid into his blood vessels. All this can only be maintained, but it makes the patient bear great pain. Through the glass window on the door, Lin Wengang can see Tang Xiaoge's face.

His face is now pale and almost transparent. His lips are dry and there are many cracks. It looks shocking and distressing. Whether it's age, family, or career, everything is Tang Xiaoge's best time. Maybe he is jealous of talents, so he steals his fiery heart.

"What did the doctor say?" Lin Wenwen's voice was full of thorns, and it sounded hoarse.

Wang man inhaled his nose in a low voice and said, "we can't find the cause of the sudden aggravation of the disease. Every day is a kind of suffering for him. The doctor said that the only way is to find a suitable donor and do heart transplantation as soon as possible. Only in this way can we have a chance of survival, otherwise it may be difficult for him to survive for three months..."

Lin Wenwen had known about the heart donor for a long time, so this sentence didn't make her feel hopeful. On the contrary, she was even more depressed. It's said that there is no way out of heaven, but why did heaven block all the exits that Tang Xiaoge could get out of the haze.

His blood type is the rarest panda blood type in the world, P blood. This blood group is far more rare and difficult to obtain than Rh negative blood. The number of records, even only a bit.

God's only hope for everyone is that now there must be a heart healthy p-type blood person who died. Just before this life, he signed the organ donation instructions. Just at this time, all this happened. But this is too ridiculous, the probability seems to be lower than buying lottery tickets.

All of a sudden, Wang man turned around and took Lin Wenwen's hand. He almost cried in a low voice, "sister Wen, would you please Mr. Lu? He's so powerful. Maybe there's a way!"

Lin Wenwen patted Wang man on the back and comforted him, "silly girl, if Lu Jingshen can do something and think of a way, why doesn't Fang moting have that ability?"

"Yes, you're right, but if Fang moting and Lu Jingshen can't do anything about it, then there's only one way to die. What to do..." Wang man's face is pale, and she keeps reading, whispering, flustered, and doesn't know what to do.

"You're here. Why don't you come in? I'm so stuffy here..." Tang Xiaoge opened his eyes slowly. He was joking. He deliberately raised a corner of his mouth and laughed as usual. However, his familiar appearance and action were very weak, just like the strength of lifting a corner of his mouth was no longer easy for him.

Wang man wiped his tears outside the door, but the more he wiped them, the more they flowed. Finally, she couldn't help breaking the dike. "Sister Wen, you go in, I'll buy you something to drink!" With that, Wang man ran away from the door of the ward. Tang Xiaoge complained helplessly, "this Wang man just said that he was going out to buy a drink. It seems that he must have gone out to be lazy. This assistant is too incompetent. I have to deduct her year-end bonus!" But only Lin Wenwen saw that Wang man was carrying a bag of drinks when he left the ward“ Cough cough... "Tang Xiaoge said half, suddenly coughed, he covered his heart, the expression is clearly painful, but struggling desperately“ are you all right? I'll call the doctor Lin Wenwen looks a little alarmed. She holds Tang Xiaoge and puts the file bag on one side of the cabinet. Tang Xiaoge grabs Lin Wenwen's wrist with his backhand. He has little strength. If Lin Wenwen always cries for help, but now even if he has exhausted his strength, he can only exert a little effort. "Don't go. It's hard to see you. Stay a little longer. Waiting for the doctor to come, it will be a long time, maybe you should go... "Lin Wenwen suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was sore, her eyes were obviously burning, and she wanted to cry, but she was trying her best to restrain herself. Once her mood broke, it would be like a collapsed river bed, and the flood would surge until she drowned. Lin Wenwen can't do that. She must be strong and optimistic“ You, the active cells of your whole body Lin Wenwen raised his voice and pretended to poke Tang Xiaoge's head with ease, just like when he was in Tianyin before. Her voice is obviously trembling. Tang Xiaoge looks at it, but she smiles brightly. With that, Lin Wenwen picked out an orange from one side of the fruit basket and peeled it. After peeling the orange, Lin Wenwen ate two pieces by herself. She didn't say to help Tang Xiaoge peel them. Instead, after eating the two pieces, she pressed her nose with disgust. "Eh, it's so sour. If you don't eat it, I'll give it to you." Tang Xiaoge smiles happily. His white teeth don't even match his dry cracked lips. He gets up and leans on the pillow at the head of the bed. He reaches for the orange in Lin Wenwen's hand. He knows what she means. Lin Wenwen also clearly knows that Tang Xiaoge is always arrogant. His ideal and his yearning for life do not allow him to bow down like this. Therefore, he never likes others to treat him as a patient. He resents the politeness and sympathy of crying for heaven and earth as soon as he is near the ward. So Lin Wenwen is doing very well, and Wang man is also doing his best to cooperate. When Tang Xiaoge reaches out his hand, Lin Wenwen's eyes are stinging and he is going to be blind. His once white and slender fingers and the back of his hands with obvious joints are covered with dense pinholes and all kinds of check-up and bruises. His hands seem to be thinner. Lin Wenwen unconsciously grabs Tang Xiaoge's hand. She holds it tightly. There is no temperature in that cold hand. Her palm and her heart are severely pulled and hurt“ Why do you think so much of me? " Tang Xiaoge said, his lips trembling violently. Lin Wenwen released his hand. He felt that it was not easy to endure tears. His brain was suffering from severe hypoxia. "Eat your oranges, don't waste them!" Tang Xiaoge's hair is hanging between her eyebrows and eyes, with a trace of sadness in the mess. "One thing, I told Wang man, but she is always careless and careless. I don't trust her. Wenya's son, I guess I can't adopt him. When I have time, I'll go to the welfare home to see him. He's very pitiful... "Lin Wenwen felt very sad and turned to look at Tang Xiaoge angrily," what to say? I really want to slap you. I have to do my own things. I don't have time or time. You can't count on me! " Tang Xiaoge smiles and looks relieved. He knows that Lin Wenwen will do a good job. "Don't cry. I hate women crying most. God doesn't want to accept me for being so arrogant and hateful. Ha ha -" who's crying, psycho! You're right. God hates you most. He won't want you. Just stay honest and don't dream With that, Lin Wenwen turned around to tidy up the sundries on the table and wiped the corners of his eyes. A crystal clear drop of water fell and hit the ground. The figure at the door flashed by, and he saw all this in his eyes. The shawl in his hand was rubbed into a ball, and the angry eyes were submerged in the cold light of the corridor.