fake love

Chapter 363 Witnessing the Despair of Destruction (1)
"Young Mistress, it's already fast enough. Besides, you still have a big belly. If you let Third Young Master know, you will have to skin me."

The driver's words trying to cheer up the atmosphere made Fu Ran even more nervous.

When Fu Ran found Li Yunling in the first courtyard, she and Butler Xiao were sitting on a bench in the corridor.

Seeing Fu Ran approaching, Li Yunling quickly stood up and grabbed her hand.

"Mom, did you say you found the right heart?"

The director of the first hospital came out of the emergency room, turned around and looked inside again.

"Doctor." Li Yunling looked around nervously, "How is it?"

"Let me briefly tell you about the specific situation. The patient lying inside is just 20 this year. He was sent to the hospital in a car accident a week ago. His condition suddenly deteriorated two hours ago. In fact, it is a miracle that he can survive until today. The military region and I The director of the hospital is also a close friend, and he also showed me San Shao’s case. I kept an eye on it and didn’t inform you until today. From the current situation, I can’t grab it, but I have to persuade the family members to sign the consent to donate the body. Books are up to you.”

With the support of Butler Xiao, Li Yunling came down to the door of the ward, "Director, this is not a problem. How much money they want, as long as the Ming family can get it."

"Some things cannot be solved with money." The director sighed.

Fu Ran heard a hoarse cry from inside, "Son!"

The tears in her eyes could not be controlled and flowed down her cheeks. Life is so cruel, leaving the most unbearable pain to the person who loves him the most.

The head nurse inside walked out quickly, "Director, the patient is brain-dead at [-]:[-] in the morning and is about to unplug the ventilator."

The director glanced at Fu Ran and Li Yunling, and motioned them to go in. He said to the nurse, "I'll pull it out in half an hour."

The nurses inside and the doctors in charge of the rescue came out one after another.

The director reminded, "You must hurry up, otherwise his internal organs will quickly fail."

The couple in the ward were crying loudly, the woman threw herself on her son and shook his shoulder vigorously, "Son, wake up, my parents are going to sell the house to save your life, how can you just walk away like this?" ?”

Fu Ran looked at the light in the corridor, and a thorn fell into her eyes. She stepped up stiffly and stood outside the door. The couple inside looked about the same age. What could be more tragic than a white-haired man sending a black-haired man ?
She wanted to go in, but Li Yunling reached out and grabbed her arm, "Let me tell."

"Mom," Fu Ran hurriedly called out, "Their current mood, you must not mention money."

Li Yunling looked at her, shook her hand vigorously and walked in.

All the rescue equipment had been withdrawn, and the woman cried hoarsely, "We don't get old until we are 40 years old. You are the only child in our life. How will we live after you leave?"

Fu Ran's throat was bitter, and his eyes were swollen and painful.

Li Yunling knew that time could not be delayed, she stepped forward, watching this scene, no matter how hard-hearted people are, they would not be able to open their mouths, and now she has a deep understanding, middle-aged men notice her, but still immersed in their own pain, " Son! I might as well be the one who died, come and kill me."

After Li Yunling hesitated for a moment, she still said, "The deceased is dead, you guys want to open some more."

The two turned a deaf ear, Li Yunling glanced at the clock hanging above the emergency room, "I hope you can also make plans for your future life, the child can let him go with peace of mind."

The lying woman got up and glanced at her, "Who are you?"

"I am a mother just like you," Li Yunling walked to the hospital bed, her eyes passed over the deceased lying on it, but she was only 20 years old, "My son has a heart attack and urgently needs a heart transplant. Match, I would like to ask you to agree to donate the body to save my son's life."

Fu Ran covered her mouth, her tears were hot, and the back of her hands seemed to be numb.

"What did you say?" The woman seemed unbelievable, she opened her mouth wide, "You want to dig my son's heart?"

The last word was stern and pathetic, piercing the suffocation of the dead silence in the emergency room.

Li Yunling quickly shook her head, "Don't worry, I will arrange your life well in the future, and I won't let you have any worries. Or, you can spend the money as you like, as long as you save my son."

The man standing next to him who was silent at first suddenly flew into a rage, "Get out, get out, if you want me to sell my son's heart, I would rather starve to death, get out!"

The woman also rushed over and grabbed Li Yunling, "Get out, we won't agree, my son just died, do you still have any humanity, get out!"

"Listen to me, this is the best solution."

"Then let your son die too, and see if your heart hurts!"

Li Yunling was pushed out of the ward with a pale face, she clenched her chest with one hand, and Housekeeper Xiao patted her on the back, "Ma'am."

The crying in the ward seemed to be getting more and more mournful. Fu Ran leaned against the door, Li Yunling's face was full of tears, "Xiao Ran, go and persuade them to agree. Cheng You finally waited for this opportunity. I don't want him to be like Yunfeng."

Although he felt unbearable and cruel, Fu Ran had no choice but to take this step.

She walked to the bed, and saw clearly that it was a young and pale face, which should have been full of vitality but withered prematurely.

The woman was so out of breath from crying that she fell on her son's body and remained motionless.

Fu Ran opened his mouth, his throat was filled with excessive sadness, and he couldn't say a word.

The man looked up and saw her, "What else do you want, get out!"

Fu Ran deeply felt that the only life-saving straw she could grasp for Ming Chengyou seemed to be slowly sinking. Gradually, she felt powerless and despair was about to overflow her head.

"I beg you, save my husband."

"Aren't you rich? What can't you buy with money?" The man became emotional again, pointing his right finger at the dead man on the bed, "My son was hit to death by the rich second generation, drunk and racing, he was crossing the zebra crossing. Green light, what is wrong with him? The other party’s family has never shown up until now, saying that everything is subject to legal procedures, let me tell you, if you want my son’s heart, don’t even think about it!”

(End of this chapter)