Chapter 778

Mu Qingqing's expression was extremely ugly, and her lips suddenly became bloodless. Her hand holding the report trembled unsteadily, and her heart palpitation was completely out of rhythm, which almost killed her.

The doctor patted Mu Qingqing on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Miss mu, don't be too desperate. There will always be a solution."

For a moment, Mu Qingqing slightly opened and closed her lips and said slowly, "this child is so big, can you still do it?"

Mo Liancheng did not stand firm for a while, and the whole person seemed to have lost his center of gravity and stepped back half a step. Fortunately, MI LAN helped Mo Lian Cheng in time and did not fall down.

It happened that this sentence of Mu Qingqing just fell into the ears of moliancheng. He wanted to push the door in, but he didn't expect that the whole person would be knocked down by Mu Qingqing's words.

"Back to the company!" Mo Liancheng's tone is very cold. He no longer has the strength to support his body to stay here even for a second. The hospital air at this moment is almost forcing him to suffocate.

"Are you OK, Mr. mo..." Mi LAN frowned and asked anxiously.

Mo Liancheng did not speak, just quietly left the hospital. On the way back, Mo Liancheng drives by himself. He has been stepping on the accelerator as hard as he can. The car is shaking left and right and galloping along the road. Mi LAN sits in the co driver's panic, holding the handle on one side, looking nervous.

Mo Liancheng's face is very dark, he said a word, MI Lan also dare not ask, so less than 15 minutes, the car stopped at the door of the company. Before Mi LAN reacts, Mo Liancheng's figure has disappeared in the front office of the company. He shut himself in the office, and no one can see him.

Totally immersed in grief, Mu Qingqing did not even realize that moliancheng had just come and left. All her attention was focused on talking to the doctor about the next step.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "you can induce labor, but maybe It may affect future childbirth. Miss mu, you are already weak. It's lucky to be pregnant with this child. Induced labor is a major operation, which will cause irreversible damage to your body... "

"But if this child is born, how many possibilities of cure are there?" Mu Qingqing kept as rational as possible, but the palm of her hand was still holding tightly. Her fingernails had even sunk into the skin of her palm. Seeing the blood, Mu Qingqing was still unconscious.

"This is a congenital genetic disease, and the cure rate is almost negligible, because there is no 100% certainty in medicine. I can only say that. Many people know it only after the birth of the child. However, Miss mu, you have introduced the latest international technology, so you can know in advance. If a child is born, he can only live to be three years old at most, and in these three years, he will also bear great pain, so... "

Doctors are extremely embarrassed. The last time I saw this kind of disease or when I was an intern, my tutor once treated a patient like this. It can be said that the probability is very small. I didn't expect that I met this time. It was really a headache.

But in fact, the situation is already obvious, the most difficult to deal with is actually the maternal mood.

Mu Qingqing suddenly stood up and pushed all the things on the table to the ground. Her mood suddenly became very excited, and her eyes were red, "so what is it? What do you want me to do?"

The doctor thought that Mu Qingqing's emotional treatment was very good, but suddenly it broke out, and he was very flustered. He rushed to comfort him, "Miss mu, calm down, I just tell you all the situation. As for what kind of decision to make, you have to go back and discuss it with Mr. mo."

When it comes to moliancheng, Mu Qingqing's mood is even more excited. She throws everything in the doctor's office all over the place. Her reason is completely submerged by the excitement. But at this moment, she just wants to vent her emotions in her heart.

According to the report, a number of indicators of the child are abnormal. An invisible genetic disease was found in the blood test. Mu Qingqing didn't remember a word of the obscure name. She just knew that heaven seemed to take back her right to be a mother again.

"Why, why on earth..."

Finally, Mu Qing lost his strength. For a whole few hours, Mu Qingqing was sitting in the rest room of the hospital without saying a word and not getting into the water.

"Miss mu, I suggest you do a detailed examination and finally confirm the report. Because the previous reports have always been normal, there is no reason for the situation to turn worse in a month, so I think it's better to make a new inspection and re determine the final plan for the sake of safety. "

Mu Qingqing finally calmed down. She didn't hear what the doctor said. She just nodded obediently and signed her name on an examination document with dull eyes.

God, haven't you played enough for so many years? What can I do to let go of me

On the way out of the hospital, Mu Qingqing thought for a long time. She still decided to give birth to the baby, even if it was only three years to get along with each other, even if the three years would be very painful for each other. She still wanted to see her own baby selfishly. Mu Qingqing even thought that in the three years, if there is a new way to cure, then it is the greatest hope.In 17 hours, Mu Qingqing handled all her emotions and went to the coffee shop. She did not intend to tell anyone about it, whether it was Chengxi or her brother or moliancheng.

"You're back. I heard from my aunt that you would go back to the store after taking the report. There were so many guests at that time. I wanted to leave when you came back, but who knows you didn't come back all day..." Song Yanshu is holding the cup to be cleaned and explains with an embarrassed smile. He is worried that Mu Qingqing will think more about it, so these words seem particularly astringent.

"Oh, I felt a little tired, so I went home to sleep."

Mu Qingqing took the cup from Song Yanshu's hand and handed it to the aunt who happened to come down from upstairs. "You go back. Thank you today, but you don't need to come to help later. If there is not enough manpower, I will ask a holiday worker to help."

Song Yanshu has been immune to these indifferent words of Mu Qingqing, so that there is no wave in his heart. He looks at Mu Qingqing, as if he has not heard what Mu Qingqing said. He stoops down to himself with a worried face and asks, "how can you be so spiritless?"