Chapter 1017: Who do you look down on?

Green House Villa.

Emma's birthday party.

A beautiful girl boldly asked Adam to take her out for a drive.

Adam didn't want me not to kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

"Is this important?"

Charlotte resisted talking about her illness.

"Talk about it, maybe I can help you."

Adam smiled and said, "Don't forget, I am a doctor."

"The doctor sentenced me to death long ago."

Charlotte fell into a depressed mood. Seeing Adam watched her silently, she touched her chest: "I have a bad heart."

"Congenital heart disease?"

Adam looked at her heart.

"Ok."

Charlotte nodded: "The doctor said it was a miracle that I could live to 22 years old."

"Have you applied for a heart transplant?"

Adam asked.

"My family has already applied for me."

Charlotte shook her head and said, "But I don't want to have an operation, so I signed an agreement not to have an operation.

If I am destined to die, I want to die beautifully, rather than being cut open on the operating table. "

"That can save your life!"

As a doctor, Adam naturally did not approve of her thoughts, and looked at her: "That's it? The cardiothoracic surgery technology is very mature now.

As long as there is a suitable heart transplant, few heart diseases are incurable.

And in the face of life and death, I don't believe that there is still a mind to think about aesthetics!

Life is the greatest beauty!

When you die, everything is withered.

So, there must be other reasons! "

"..."

Charlotte couldn't bear the sight of Adam and could only confess: "In addition to congenital heart disease, I have neurocytoma."

"...Thoracic neuroblastoma?"

Adam looked at her up and down again, his eyes finally falling near her heart.

"Ok."

After Charlotte said it, the whole person relaxed a lot, looked at Adam with big eyes, and said with a smile: "Is this enough?"

"..."

Adam twitched his mouth and nodded, "It's a miracle that you can live until now."

Don't talk about congenital heart disease.

This neuroblastoma is known as the king of childhood tumors.

The king of tumors hit congenital heart disease, it is really unsolvable.

Chemotherapy can cause cardiac arrest and even sudden death.

Without chemotherapy, tumor growth will not be curbed.

It's so difficult.

"Then can you take me out for a drive?"

Charlotte expected.

"can."

Adam did not refuse any more: "I'll go say hello."

With that, she walked over and said something to Charlotte's sister Melissa and her RayRay who had been watching the movement not far away.

Then, under the gaze of the people with different looks, they walked away with the beauty.

"Oh!"

The sports car was automatically turned into a convertible mode. Charlotte was sitting in the front passenger seat and was put on a seat belt by Adam. As the car drove out of the villa, he raised his hands and screamed excitedly.

Adam is an old driver who pays great attention to driving safety. Everyone who sits in his co-pilot must fasten his seat belts.

Without exception!

"Why are you so slow?"

But after a while, Charlotte became dissatisfied: "Is this still a drive?"

"Trust me, slower is king."

Adam teased.

Whether it is congenital heart disease or thoracic neuroblastoma, if the opponent is too irritated, they will have difficulty breathing.

Adam naturally can't take her into a drag racing.

Again.

He didn't want to kill.

"where are we going?"

Seeing Adam's resolute attitude, Charlotte pursed her mouth and looked sideways at the surrounding scenery. After a few seconds, she couldn't help but talk to Adam.

"The place you want to go the most~"

Adam smiled.

Charlotte's eyes suddenly looked forward to.

Various beautiful scenes flashed in her mind, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

It wasn't until there were more and more cars around that she interrupted her fantasy.

"This is not the way to the beach!"

Charlotte was anxious.

"seaside?"

Adam was surprised: "Why is it the beach? Is it because of the waves?"

"..."

Charlotte's face was blushing.

Naturally, she can't speak out the beautiful and romantic scenes in her mind.

Although she didn't know when she would die, so she became more and more courageous.

But because of her health, she didn't have much experience at all, so it was naturally impossible for her to be able to say everything like those old Siji.

"Where are you taking me?"

Charlotte turned her head to look at the traffic around her.

"I said it's the place you want to go most."

Adam joked: "Is it only the seaside to watch the waves?"

Charlotte was too lazy to think about where his opponent was, and simply agreed that he had arranged it.

Anyway, she planned that way at the beginning.

Until the car stopped in front of the medical center.

"This is where you said I want to go the most?"

Charlotte said angrily.

"Your doctor is right. You have both congenital heart disease and neuroblastoma. It's a miracle that you can live to this day."

Adam got out of the car and said with a smile: "I am a doctor with a passion.

Isn't it reasonable to want to witness this medical miracle?

So this is where I want you to come the most.

And if I remember correctly, are you a big fan of me?

The place I want to take you the most, isn't it also the place you want me to take you the most?

Am I thinking wrong..."

Having said this, he could no longer say it.

"I thought you were different, you love giegie the most" in the back, even if it is a spoof, he really can't say it.

"You are such a bastard!"

Charlotte saw Adam talking and went into the hospital, and she could only mutter, get out of the car, and follow.

Although she didn't want to go to the hospital to do endless but useless examinations.

But she didn't want to give up the opportunity to stay with Adam.

Adam personally took her to conduct various examinations ~ www.novelhall.com ~ MRI room.

Charlotte was lying in it.

"how is she?"

Melissa who rushed over looked at Adam nervously.

"Not very good."

Adam looked at the scanned image.

"Can't you help it?"

Melissa smiled bitterly.

"It's not completely inoperable."

Adam continued to analyze in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion: "It's just that the risk will be beyond imagination."

"As long as there is hope!"

Melissa was overjoyed: "Doctor Duncan, what should I do?"

"The tumor is removed first, but because the recurrence rate of neuroblastoma is very high, even after the perfect removal, low-dose chemotherapy is required."

Adam introduced the surgical plan: "Then extend the interval of chemotherapy a little bit until the condition can be completely stabilized.

In this process, waiting for a suitable heart, preparing for a heart transplant operation to solve the problem of congenital heart disease.

But I want to remind you that even if the operation goes well, her postoperative care is still a big problem.

If she can't make up her mind, and doesn't have the belief to live on, then the operation is meaningless. "

"You haven't done anything with her yet, have you?"

Melissa tilted the floor suddenly.

"...You are right behind our car!"

Adam reminded.

"I left you for a few minutes."

Melissa glanced at Adam.

"No wonder you like RayRay."

Adam nodded: "It turns out that men are like this in your eyes."

"..."

The embarrassment of Melissa’s death struck again, but for the sake of her younger sister, she could only resist the urge to leave immediately and looked at Adam.

"In this case, then she has a good reason to live."

Adam: "..."