Chapter 315

"How could that be?" This sentence was like a bolt from the blue. She grabbed doctor an's hand and asked anxiously, "if you can find a suitable heart within half a month? Is there a chance? "

"Miss Shang Mou is also a doctor. You should know in your heart that the old man is at the end of his rope. Even if you find a suitable heart, the success rate of the operation is only 10% at most. There are no two cases in the world where such a success rate can be achieved. "

Doctor an's mood is not much better than that of Shang Mu Yue. He is the best doctor in the central hospital and has always been the family doctor of Shang Mu family. He has worked in Shang Mu family for more than ten years.

The old man was so kind to him that he didn't want him to recover. But now...

alas...

his words are like thunder on the ground, and the bombed Shang Mu Yue can't recover for a long time.

She had never hated herself so much, never been as helpless as she was now.

If she could work harder and work harder, maybe she could have deeper medical attainments, and maybe she would have a better chance to save her father.

But now it's too late to say anything. If the old man can't wake up in three days, it's too late.

Doctor an sighed again and comforted him softly: "Miss Yue, please be sad."

What she was most afraid to hear was this sentence. Over the years since she studied medicine, she has participated in many operations, and she has told the family members of the patients to mourn after the operation.

But now this sentence hit on her head, she knew how heavy it was, and instantly felt that the whole world was dark.

"It's not true, it's not true, Dad won't die," she muttered to herself

She fell into a warm embrace when she had no master. Yan Qian's always gentle voice came from her head: "don't be afraid, uncle, you'll be fine."

This voice, like the voice of the sky, reverberated in her ears for a long time and became her only salvation at the moment.

She deeply buried her head in Yan Qian's chest, with a cry voice slowly spread out: "brother Yan Qian, I'm so afraid."

"I'm not afraid. My uncle has been kind to others all his life. He'll be fine." Yan Qian gently stroked her cool back and held her tightly in his arms. He seemed to want to give her all strength and warmth.

Standing on one side of Lin Yulian saw this scene, holding a handkerchief hand slightly tightened, was covered by handkerchief eyes across a touch of comfort.

The silly girl of her family is finally enlightened. If she can win Yan Qian and marry Yan family, it's not sure who the shangmou group will be.

Shang Mu Nan sat in front of the hospital bed, with a dignified look. Listening to the chirping voice in his ear, he frowned impatiently: "all go out for me."

Lin Yulian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. Her pretty face, which was nearly half a hundred years old, showed a sad look: "Anan, don't be too sad. Your father will be fine. Doctor an has excellent medical skills. He will surely wake up."

"Is it?" Shang Mu Nan looked back, and his narrow eyes swept Lin Yulian's face. His tone was icy and piercing. "It seems that you want him to wake up?"

"It's, it's natural. Your father is my husband. Of course, I hope he can wake up quickly. " Lin Yulian was frightened by his cold eyes.

Mingming is just a child in his twenties, but his sharp eyes make people want to submit to him.

"It's hard for you. I'm here to guard my father. You can go back." Shang Mu Nan didn't say much, and he didn't seem to want to say much to Lin Yulian.

Lin Yulian hesitated for a few seconds, and then took two steps forward to discuss: "Anan, you still have a lot of work to deal with. The company can't be left unattended. I'll take care of your father's side."

"No more." Shang Mu Nan's tone is not to discuss, but to command.

However, Lin Yulian did not seem to feel his displeasure, and again asked to take care of the old man.

"I think it's still me..."

"I said no!" Shang Mu Nan's voice is not big, but it contains a great sense of oppression. His expression may not change, but it can make people clearly aware of his unhappiness.

Lin Yulian was scared back two steps by him. She said with a smile, "OK, OK, I'll go back first. If there's any need, please call me at any time."

"Doctor an, please help me see Mrs. Lin off." Shang Mu Nan said to doctor an without raising her head.

Doctor an apologized and gave Lin Yulian a smile: "madam, the old man needs to rest now. I'll send you out now."

Lin pulled the corner of her mouth, nodded, and followed doctor an out. However, no one noticed that the handkerchief in her hand had already been pinched by him, and no one noticed her unwilling eyes.

After Lin Yulian was sent out, she also wanted to stay to take care of the old man, but she refused.

"But brother, you still have company affairs to deal with. It's the best choice for me to take care of my father. At this time, finding my heart is also the top priority, so I'll take care of my father...""Go back!"

Shang Mu Nan's tone can't refuse, he lightly glanced at Yan Qian: "take her away."

Yan Qian nodded: "well, I'll send her back now."

He didn't know what Shang Mu Nan wanted to do, but since he did it, he naturally had his reason. As a young man, he only needed to cooperate. As for other things, he believed Shang Mu Nan would handle them well.

It's just the attitude of Shang muyue, who seems to be reluctant to leave.

Of course, she didn't want to go. The man who raised him from a few years old was the old man. The man who taught her to read, write and do business was also the old man. The man who usually accompanied her to play was also the old man.

Now that she knew he was dying, how could she be willing to leave.

If Yan Qian hadn't coaxed her for a long time in the end, I'm afraid she would not have left.

Sitting in Yan Qian's car, Shang muyue's eyes are dark. The original bright eyes have lost their original color.

She kept sighing, sighing, from the car to now only five minutes, she has sighed dozens of times.

"It's not impossible to solve the problem. You don't have to worry too much. Even if you don't believe in doctors, you have to believe in your brother." Yan Qian comforts Mou Yue while driving.

That's all he can do now.

"Brother Yanqian, do you mean, brother, he can cure dad?" Business Mou Yue Mou light flashed for a moment, that moment seemed to see hope.

"Although the relationship between your father and your brother has always been bad, your brother will not let it go when it comes to life and death. He will find a way. And all we have to do is trust him. "

Yan Qian raised his trademark smile. He released a hand to rub Shang Mu Yue's head to give her some confidence.