Chapter 1005

Mo Liancheng should a, turned to see the doctor, "I can... Can I see him before the operation?"

The doctor looked at Mu Qingqing in some embarrassment, and then said helplessly, "I'm sorry, Mr. mo. based on the protection of the privacy rights of both parties, this matter is not open to the public, and the regulations are not allowed to meet. So, please forgive me. "

Mo Liancheng seems to be a little disappointed, and I don't know what kind of psychological state it is. In short, at the moment of knowing that he was saved, Mo Liancheng would like to see what the boy looks like when he can be reborn. Maybe, I can say thank you to him personally, but I don't have this chance.

Mu Qingqing took Mo Liancheng's hand and comforted him, "no matter who he donated his heart to, he will be very happy. He can continue in another way at the last moment of his life. I think this is enough."

"Well, I see." Mo Liancheng nodded, no coercion.

In any case, Mu Qingqing will not let Mo Liancheng meet the boy. Anything that may cause the operation to go wrong is carefully arranged by Mu Qingqing. Whether the mistake is due to moliancheng or something else.

Zhong Lin goes out with the doctor to arrange the details of the operation and matters needing attention. Mu Qingqing also plans to follow him out to have a look. However, Mo Liancheng suddenly takes Mu Qingqing's hand.

"What's the matter? Are you worried about the operation? " Mu Qingqing asked in a soft voice.

Mo Liancheng shook his head, and his eyes seemed to have light. He tightly clenched Mu Qingqing's hand and said calmly, "Qingqing, I owe you a perfect wedding. If the operation goes well, we will immediately sign the marriage. I will leave the affairs of the company to Zhong Lin for the time being. We can plan our wedding together and let our son be a flower boy. Do you agree

"I've thought about a lot of scenes, or I'll have a yacht wedding or a lawn wedding, as you like. I have even thought about what color Xiaochi was wearing that day. We must find all the media and let people all over the world witness our happiness. "

"Qingqing, when the wedding is over, we will travel around the world together, play for three months and come back! What do you say? I have planned the route, but I have not been able to achieve it... "

Mo Liancheng talked about many fantasies about the future. Every picture has mu Qingqing, and every scene is a dream that I dare not dream of. Listening to these beautiful but impossible wishes, Mu Qingqing fiercely bit her lips and did not dare to breathe.

As if a little relief, tears will follow out.

It is not difficult to see that during this period of time, the pressure in Mo Liancheng's heart is not less than that of Mu Qingqing. He has to disguise himself as nothing happened, but he bears the difficulties alone. Sometimes fate is so fond of joking with people. When happiness is about to come, God will take away some of the most important things in your life when it is perfect.

Maybe regret will make life look perfect. It is reasonable to think about it carefully.

"Silly girl, what's the matter? Are you happy? Don't know what to say

Mo Liancheng stretched out his hand, rubbed Mu Qingqing's soft hair with doting eyes, then sighed and went to the window of the ward. His eyes fell long and deep into the distance. "I feel as if I have experienced these things once. I am very satisfied. I also know that the risk of surgery is 50 percent, that is, God gave me a chance to flip a coin to guess the pros and cons. If I'm right this time, I'll make you the happiest woman in the world

Mu Qingqing didn't hold back. He covered his mouth and nose with his hands in the back of Molian City, for fear of making a little noise. If you do this, Mu Qingqing can't help it. She wants to cry a lot and hold on to Mo Liancheng. But at this moment, she can't do it.

At every moment of her life, when she encountered difficulties and sadness, she could not do so. She will always leave from the side of Molian City, into the arms of another man. However, all of this, Molian city is still unconscious.

"The operation will be successful. Don't think about it."

Mu Qingqing clearly cherishes every moment of being with Molian City, and every minute becomes precious. But it was the last time that became more painful.

"I went out to talk to the doctor. Zhong Lin is a big man with a rough mind..." Mu Qingqing prevaricated, ignoring Mo Liancheng's detainment, he rushed out of the ward in general.

Instead of going to the doctor or Zhong Lin, she stumbled to the back stairs. The whole person pours in the garbage can next, intense retch.

Mu Qingqing clearly wanted to cry, but she felt so sick. This is not the first time that Mu Qingqing has experienced this feeling. In the past, when she lost her own flesh and blood in a car accident, Mu Qingqing also experienced the same feeling. She wanted to cry without tears, but she shivered all over.

People say that the ultimate sadness is not tears, but the stomach of the river. The saddest person, just want to vomit.

Cheng Xi was originally standing at the end of the corridor. He was worried to see Mu Qingqing running out of the ward. Stiff in the air, or fell on Mu Qingqing's back, gently patted.Mu Qingqing turned back and sat down on the ground, arms around his knees and squeezed into a ball. Cheng Qi handed a paper towel in the past. Mu Qingqing did not respond. Her tears blocked her sight. Her will sank into grief and was unable to extricate herself.

Cheng Qi was extremely distressed. Looking at the helpless woman in front of him, his heart gouged out the pain. For so many years, even if he was with her, he was not able to stop the tragedies one by one. At that moment, Chengxi felt useless and hugged Mu Qingqing.

"Come on, if it's so hard, why don't we make a new choice? There's always a way." This sentence is undoubtedly a comfort, a comfort that has no effect.

Mu Qingqing shook her head. Her long eyelashes were twisted into a knot, and she was teetering with crystal clear tears. "It's useless. Liancheng has no time. The doctor said that if he doesn't have surgery, he can't endure for three months. We can't fight against song Yanshu. There's no way. I can't watch Liancheng die. "

Compared with the sense of frustration and loss, powerlessness is the most painful. Chengqi is the best example. In addition to saying "I'm here" to Mu Qingqing, he doesn't know what else to do.

Two people hugged and sobbed on the back stairs.