limited you

Chapter 981
About an hour later, Mu Qingxun came out of the bathroom holding Qiao Yimo, put her on the bed, kissed her hair, and lay down beside her.

Mu Qingxun couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help hugging the limp one in her arms, bowed her head, and kissed her temple tenderly.

"correct."

Qiao Yimo suddenly raised her head from Mu Qingxun's chest, "Tonight, I had a video call with Professor Guo. According to Xiaosheng's current condition, they suggested that Xiaosheng should undergo a heart transplant first... I'm afraid, Xiaosheng's condition continues to deteriorate, and his vital signs are too weak.

Not conducive to surgery. "

"Heart replacement surgery?"

Mu Qingxun pursed her thin lips and looked at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo's face was solemn, "The various organs of Xiaosheng's body were immature due to premature birth, and her immunity was severely weakened due to the defects of various organs, and she suffered from constant pain. Xiaosheng's situation is very complicated and serious. In fact, it is very serious.
Long ago, Professor Guo and I discussed organ transplantation for Xiaosheng. "

Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo sharply, "Have you assessed the risks of heart replacement surgery?"

In the past few years, it is not that no doctor has proposed an "organ transplant" operation plan to him and Mu Shi.

It's just that Xiaosheng's physique is much weaker than that of ordinary people, and his immunity is even closer to zero.

That is to say, even if Xiaosheng survived the operation, it is very likely that the infection caused by a little bit of improper operation after the operation will be... in danger.

Therefore, without complete assurance, he and Mu Shi would not perform this operation hastily.

Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun.

She wanted to say that heart transplant surgery inherently entails high risks, not to mention that Xiaosheng's own condition is not optimistic.

Together, the risks of surgery are higher.

But Qiao Yimo didn't say it at this time, she believed that even if she didn't say it, he would understand something in his heart.

"Professor Guo and several other cardiologists will arrive in Tongshi as soon as possible, and we will designate a specific implementation plan and a detailed risk assessment."

Joey said so.

Mu Qingxun let go of Qiao Yimo and lay flat on the bed.

Qiao Yimo frowned, reached out to hold his hand, "Brother Mu..."

"Go to sleep."

Mu Qingxun interrupted Qiao Yimo, sat up from the bed, got out of bed, and left the bedroom.

Qiao Yimo watched Mu Qingxun walk out of the bedroom, raised her hand to touch her forehead, and took a deep breath.

……

In recent days, when Jing Yao saw Mu Qingxun, he felt inexplicably afraid.

He exudes an aura, um, an aura of freezing to death.

So when he met Mu Qingxun, Jing Yao subconsciously hid away and didn't stroke the tiger's beard.

Guo Jihong and other experts have already lived in CS. These days, Qiao Yimo has been in the CS building almost every day.

Xiaosheng's condition has deteriorated to the point where it cannot be delayed.

Therefore, Qiao Yimo and the others worked out a plan as quickly as possible, and decided to perform surgery on Xiaosheng two days later.

At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Qingxun went to CS to pick up Qiao Yimo.

Sitting in the car, Qiao Yimo looked at Mu Qingxun in the driver's seat, feeling very depressed, and suddenly he didn't know how to tell him that they were planning to perform surgery on Xiaosheng in two days.

Back to Fengyuan.

Qiao Yimo went to see the two children first, and then went to the bedroom to take a shower.

Coming out of the bathroom, seeing Mu Qingxun who was silently standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking non-stop, Qiao Yimo's heart suddenly twitched.

"Recently, you've been smoking a lot."

Qiao Yimo hugged Mu Qingxun from behind and said in a low voice.

"Sorry, I will try not to smoke in the bedroom in the future."

Mu Qingxun said, crushed out the cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray beside her.

He didn't look back, and put his hands on the glass window.

Qiao Yimo turned from behind him in front of him, looked up at Mu Qingxun's solemn face, and stretched out his hand to caress his face, "We plan to arrange surgery for Xiaosheng two days later, Professor Guo will perform the surgery himself, and several other experts professor from
help. "

Mu Qingchen lowered her eyes, and there seemed to be a black haze that could not be melted away in her pupils.

Seeing Mu Qingxun's tight jawline and straight lips, Qiao Yimo's breathing stagnated, hugged Mu Qingxun tightly, and said hoarsely, "Brother Mu, there is no other way. If we hesitate at this time and maybe never again

Have the opportunity. "

Scarlet eyes flickered across Mu Qingxin's eyes, "I thought that by this time, I would still be calm and calm. Even if things turned out to be counterproductive, I have done all my responsibilities and efforts. But the closer I get, the more irritable I become."

Qiao Yimo stepped on her feet, leaning her chin on Mu Qingxun's shoulder armor, her eyes were red, "Brother Mu, I know that I should try my best to comfort you at this time, but what I want to say now is that the future is waiting for Xiaosheng There are still many challenges
many.The surgery two days later was just the beginning.Compared with niche, we should be firmer. "

"That girl, from birth to the present, has endured pain and torture that very people can bear every minute and every second. She has never enjoyed freedom for even an hour and a minute a day."

Mu Qing closed her eyes, "If everything goes well, if she gets better in the end, I will never let her suffer any more. I will spoil her fiercely and love her."

"I am with you."

With tears in her eyes, Qiao Yimo smiled.

……

Knowing that Xiaosheng was going to have an operation soon, Jing Yao ran to Xiaosheng's room as soon as school was over.

Xiaosheng needs absolute rest. Jing Yao was found lingering in Xiaosheng's room several times, and was forced to "throw out" several times.

It's just that this little slicker has a lot of tricks, and when he slack off for a while and doesn't pay attention, he ran to Xiaosheng's room again.

The day before the operation, Xiaosheng moved from closed garden to CS.

At night, when Xiaosheng woke up, he saw Qiao Yimo and the others there, smiling sweetly with his pale mouth.

"Honey, how do you feel, do you want to drink water?"

Qiao Yimo gently held Xiaosheng's little hand.

"Ah."

"I'll pour it for you."

Jing Yao immediately rushed to the water dispenser, took the hot water, and thoughtfully added some cold water. The chubby man tried the temperature of the water cup, and when he felt that it was almost there, he brought it over.

"Thank you brother."

Xiaosheng said softly.

"You're welcome."

Jing Yao touched her head and smiled like a flower.

Xiaosheng drank the water, rolled his big eyes, and slowly looked at the three of Qiao Yimo.

"what happened?"

Mu Qing said in a warm voice.

Xiaosheng shook his head, "I'm just very happy to see my parents and brother when I opened my eyes, so happy."

"Xiaosheng is happy, and my parents and elder brother are also happy."

Qiao Yimo said softly.

"Mom, dad, brother, don't worry."

Xiaosheng said.

Mu Qing and the three of them said, "..."

Xiaosheng bent his eyes and whispered, "I will work very hard. I want to be with my parents and brother for a long time, do many things together, and play together."

The corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes trembled, his eyelids drooped, and he breathed secretly.

"My brother has a lot of fun toys. When you get well, I will give you all of them."

Jing Yao held Xiaosheng's hand, pursed his lips as if holding back something, and said vaguely.

Xiaosheng smiled, "My brother is so nice, Xiaosheng really likes my brother."

"My brother also likes Xiaosheng."

Jing Yao's voice was hoarse, "Xiaosheng must get better, he must get better!"

"of course."

Xiaosheng blinked.

"keep your word."

Jing Yao was seriously on the little finger, and forcibly hooked Xiaosheng, "We hooked up, and what we can't talk is nothing."

Xiaosheng just looked at Jingyao and kept smiling.

Looking at Xiaosheng and Jing Yao like this, Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo felt complicated.

……

That night, Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo stayed up all night.

Xiaosheng's operation time was set at 08:30 in the morning, and Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo went to CS before six o'clock.

Xiaosheng has been in a coma. At [-]:[-], Guo Jihong injected Xiaosheng with anesthesia.

Dirty source donors had been moved to CS as early as a week earlier.

The donor was a boy under the age of 20, who was in a car accident not long ago, and was unable to recover after various methods.

After deciding on the time for the operation, Mu Qingxun sent someone to contact the boy's parents and took him to the closed garden. He also hoped that the boy's parents would accompany the boy through the last part of his life.

Therefore, besides Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo, the boy's parents were also present.

After the anesthesia was injected, Xiaosheng and the donor were pushed to the operating room.

The moment the iron door of the operating room closed, Qiao Yimo's legs suddenly went limp.

And the boy's mother fell to the ground in grief, covering her face and weeping.

The boy's father was full of grief, looking at his wife who was sitting on the ground crying bitterly, his hands hanging by his side trembled violently.

Qiao Yimo couldn't restrain the pain in his heart, he stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Mu Qingxun's clothes to gather strength.

Mu Qingxin embraced Qiao Yimo silently.

……

"Are you tired?"

The operation lasted for more than three hours. Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo who had been standing with him for more than three hours, and said hoarsely.

Qiao Yimo glanced at the boy's parents sitting against the wall, his eyes were sore, and he shook his head slightly.

She has "goed" to a child, so she has a deep understanding of the feelings of the boy's parents at this moment.

It was because that feeling was too deep and deep, so she knew how powerless words were at this moment.

What's more, she and Mu Qingxun are also enduring great suffering.

Therefore, she could only look at the sadness and despair seeping from their bones, powerless.

Another hour passed.

Qiao Yimo's eyes were dry, and she stared at the iron door of the operating room without blinking, only feeling that her body was constantly weightless and sinking, even though Mu Qingxun supported her with her strong arms.

bang——

The iron gate suddenly opened from inside.

Qiao Yimo's heart also slipped down to her throat.

(End of this chapter)