Mu Wanqing doesn't want to let yeyuchen know after all.

But without him, it would be very difficult for her to find the heart source in Ancheng, and she would not be able to persist until the day of heart transplantation

Since I will leave, I'd better live happily.

"Miss mu, why do you think so?" Zheng Bo twisted his eyebrows. "We won't allow patients to give up treatment until the last minute."

Mu Wan chuckled, "it's not the last moment..."

So what's the last minute?

When her tumor ruptured, she could not get out of bed any more and could only wait for death in the hospital bed in darkness?

If it's really that day

What's the point of not giving up treatment.

"Miss mu, you are safe to be hospitalized. Don't think about leaving the hospital recently. We will try our best to treat you."

Zheng Bo said seriously, "unless the hospital is really helpless, or the treatment process is painful and the cure rate is low, I will not agree with Miss Mu to give up treatment."

As his voice dropped, he turned and left the ward.

Mu Wan leans on the bed and looks up at the lamp on the ceiling. The fluorescent lamp is a little harsh. She narrows her eyes slightly

Maybe because she had a death.

So I always feel that it's better to spend the rest of my life happily than to treat myself in agony

What's more, this will not kill yeyuchen.

……

When Zheng Bo left the ward, his heart was a little heavy, and his face was not very good. Gong Lichuan and Wen Shixian asked him, he did not mention giving up treatment after all.

"Try to persuade her." He sighed helplessly and left.

Gong Lichuan and Wen Shixian look at each other and enter the ward.

Just, Zheng Bo just walked to the office door, a nurse who had been waiting for a long time immediately came forward, "director Zheng!"

"Why?"

"The color Doppler ultrasound of the SVIP patient you want has a new result." The nurse handed over the kraft paper bag.

Zheng Bo saw the name on the paper bag, and then his eyes were bright. He took the information bag and walked into the office. He took out the color Doppler ultrasound and looked at it seriously.

The two tumors, the large ones, still oppress the extremely unstable small ones, and the tendency of oppression is stronger

It seems like a small bubble pressed by a stone, which may be destroyed at any time.

The success rate of surgery is getting lower and lower.

"Director Zheng, I want to give up treatment."

"I just want to realize my last wish, and then Go happily

Mu Wanqing's words suddenly rang out in Zheng Bo's ears. He remembered her smiling face and her relaxed and pretended strength when she said she wanted to give up treatment.

Zheng Bo stares at that heart color Doppler ultrasound, silent.

"Director Zheng, over there Do you still have this operation? " The nurse explored carefully, "what he means is that we can't make trouble with Gong Shao, if the success rate is too low Why don't you forget it? "

In case of death on the operating table

They are prone to medical trouble and become their responsibility.

Ancheng hospital can't afford the risk. When the president accepted the patient, he was already frightened.

"I will not give up a patient for these reasons." Zheng Bo frowned tightly, "reply to the president later, I still need to consider the operation plan."

The nurse nodded and left the office.

Zheng Bo couldn't help thinking deeply It seems that Mu Wanqing knew that it was difficult for him to leave the operating room, so he said that to him?

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