Being persuaded by the two of them, Ruan Qingwan immediately gave up on the idea of going to the hospital, and rubbed her swollen forehead as she nodded to An Qingruo and Lu Shijia.
"Mom, don't worry, we are still thinking of a way to deal with the Auntie Shu. As long as we can find a suitable donor for the liver, there won't be a big problem."
After hearing Lu Shijia's words, Ruan Qingwan's furrowed eyebrows loosened up slightly. She grabbed her son's hand and asked worriedly, "Shijie! Have you found the appropriate liver source yet? "
Lu Shijia's expression became heavier, and without hiding anything, he lightly shook his head at Ruan Qingwan: "Not now … Ling Qian had gone with the rest of us to make some models, but none of them were suitable … "We've already asked the hospital to help keep an eye out for the appropriate liver source."
Ruan Qingwan's slightly relaxed brows instantly tightened: "Right now, the most difficult thing to wait for is the liver, if we were to rely entirely on the hospital, who knows how long we would have to wait! How can this continue! "
This was also what Lu Shijia was worried about in his heart. If they only relied on the hospital, it would be difficult to wait for the liver's origin, let alone the fact that the current situation in Auntie Shu was very dangerous. There simply wasn't much time for them to delay it.
Thinking about Lu Shijia, he patted Ruan Qingwan's shoulders lightly and said, "Mom, we're already thinking of a way to get it, we'll definitely find a suitable liver source as soon as possible."
As he spoke, Lu Shijia's gaze landed on An Qingruo, and he looked at An Qingruo: "Yuan Yuan, it's getting late, send mother back to her room upstairs to rest first."
"Yes." An Qingruo replied and held Ruan Qingwan's hand: "Mom, let's go upstairs to rest."
Ruan Qingwan knew that it was useless to be in such a hurry, so she could only sigh and nod towards An Qingruo.
An Qingruo supported Ruan Qingwan upstairs to her room.
An Qingruo finally let go of Ruan Qingwan's hand after helping her to sit on the big bed. On the way up, An Qingruo's mind was spinning non-stop.
They were all thinking about the matter of Gong Lingqian's mother, Shu Yurou suddenly having a liver cancer.
Especially after they heard Lu Shijia say that Gong Lingqian and the others had done something that was compatible and yet not compatible.
The more An Qingruo thought about it, the more she felt that the opportunity she had been waiting for had come!
An Qingruo knew that Gong Lingqian and Shu Yurou had a good relationship with each other, if … If she could save Shu Yurou's life, then Gong Lingqian would owe her a life that he wouldn't be able to repay!
Now, Ji Chenyu had already mercilessly rejected her, and Ji Chenyu did not even hesitate to say some harsh words in front of her. She did not dare to have any more ideas on Ji Chenyu!
It wasn't easy for Gong Lingqian to get such a good opportunity, she had to seize it!
Thinking of this, An Qingruo made a decision in her heart! As long as she could think of a way to revive Shu Yurou!
Isn't it just liver donation? Maybe her liver could match up to Shu Yurou's.
Thinking about that, An Qingruo made a decision in her heart. She immediately looked at Ruan Qingwan who was sitting on the bed and probingly asked: "Mom, by the way, do you know what type of blood type the Auntie Shu has?"
Hearing An Qingruo mention this, Ruan Qingwan looked towards An Qingruo with suspicion and answered: "If I remember correctly, Yu Rou's blood type should be A blood type."
After saying that, Ruan Qingwan seemed to have thought of something and added with certainty: "Yes, it's A-type blood! I accompanied Yu Rou to have a checkup before. It's A-type blood, and it's the same as your dad's blood type. "
Ruan Qingwan's voice paused, she looked at An Qingruo and asked: "Yuan Yuan, why are you suddenly asking this?"
Hearing Ruan Qingwan's answer, An Qingruo's lips curled up slightly. Unfortunately, she was an A type of blood! Not only her A-type blood, even her mother Yu Huimin also had A-type blood.
Thinking about it here, An Qingruo suddenly had an idea!
On the surface, he was still looking at Ruan Qingwan without batting an eyelid: "Mom, it's nothing … It's very late now, go to sleep. I'll accompany you to the hospital to visit the Auntie Shu tomorrow. "
After An Qingruo finished, she saw Ruan Qingwan nod her head and stood up to leave Ruan Qingwan's room.
Outside the Intensive Care Unit in the early hours of the morning, Gong Lingqian was not a machine, he had not slept for a day and a night, and was in a state of extreme concentration, causing him to be unable to stay still.
An Xingchen had at least slept for a little bit last night. Looking at the exhausted Gong Lingqian's face, An Xingchen's heart ached for her, and she could not help but frown at Gong Lingqian who was seated beside her: "Ling Qian … Why don't you lean on me for a bit? "
Gong Lingqian was truly exhausted, and in his heart, he clearly understood that he couldn't fall anymore under such a situation.
"I'm just going to sleep for a while." Gong Lingqian said in a somewhat low and hoarse voice.
With that, Gong Lingqian leaned on An Xingchen's shoulder and closed his eyes.
Not long after, Gong Lingqian fell asleep.
was afraid that Gong Lingqian would catch a cold, hence he stopped a nurse who passed by quietly and covered Gong Lingqian with a small blanket.
The night quickly passed, and in the blink of an eye, the sky brightened.
Ruan Qingwan woke up early in the morning. Last night, Ruan Qingwan was worried about Shu Yurou so she didn't sleep well at all.
He woke up at 6 in the morning, and called An Qingruo out to eat breakfast together with her. After that, Ruan Qingwan pulled An Qingruo and rushed over to the hospital.
Lu Shijia did not accompany Ruan Qingwan and the others when she had some matters to attend to in the morning.
Just as Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen finished their breakfast, they saw Ruan Qingwan and An Qingruo walking out from the elevator.
Ruan Qingwan and An Xingchen made eye contact, and when their eyes met, Ruan Qingwan's expression became colder. She immediately shifted her gaze away, as if she did not see An Xingchen, a living person, and looked straight at Gong Lingqian: "Ling Qian, how is your mother doing?"
"He's still in the ICU. The doctor said he has to arrange for a liver transplant as soon as possible." Gong Lingqian said to Ruan Qingwan.
Because of his worry, Ruan Qingwan frowned deeply. She looked at the tightly shut ICU door, and couldn't help but sigh. She looked at Gong Lingqian, and couldn't help but ask: "Then how long do we have to wait until we have a suitable liver source?"
Hearing her mention this Gong Lingqian also frowned, without a suitable relative to provide the liver source, they could only wait in line for the liver source.
Thoughtfully, Gong Lingqian said in a low voice, "I'm still waiting in line."
Ruan Qingwan's frown deepened as she listened, "How long is the queue going on? is there no other suitable liver source? "