Chapter 799: Doctor Hua is here

Mu Xue took Li Qingqing's hand and chatted about family life. chatted and chatted, and talked about their feelings.

"Qingqing, don't you mind if I call you that, right?" asked Mu Xue to Li Qingqing.

"Don't mind, I'll call you Sister Xue, okay?"

"Hmm!"

Mu Xue nodded.

"Qingqing, are you happy with Zhao Xu?"

Li Qingqing listened to Mu Xue's question, her expression was slightly stunned, and she said, "It's very good! Before, I didn't know that he was the son of Zhao Xiaotian and Qin Wan." Zhao Xu has also been very decadent for the sake of his parents. However, he is now on his feet, very enterprising, and has a sense of family responsibility. I think it's worth it for a woman to marry such a man. ”

"I envy you. Mu Xue showed a look of envy on her face. sighed lightly and said, "You don't know, I am with Xu Quanrong, and there are a lot of rumors in various versions outside. Many people think that I will be with a man in his sixties because of my money. But only I know that Xu Quanrong really loves me. The only thing I regret is that no matter how hard I try, in Xu Quanrong's mind, I am just a substitute. ”

"Substitute?Sister Xue, what do you mean by that?"

"Xu Quanrong's original wife died of blood cancer, and I have seen photos of his wife. He looks very similar to me. I can't believe that there are no blood relations in this world, and there are people who look like this. That's why Xu Quanrong insisted on marrying me. At first, I was very disgusted with this marriage. Although Xu Quanrong is very rich, this is not what I want to live. I Mu Xue didn't expect that I would find an old man to live my life. But later I learned the love story of Xu Quanrong and his wife, so I accepted him. But I always have a little regret in my heart. It's not that Xu Quanrong treats me badly, it's just that he has always regarded me as a substitute for his wife, which makes me unacceptable. ”

"Sister Xue, you think too much! As long as President Xu treats you well, isn't it good? President Xu treats you as his ex-wife, which shows that he is a very affectionate person. Thinking too much can make you depressed. If you want to open up, as long as he's nice to you. ”

"But I don't feel well. Many girls envy this kind of wealthy life, but I don't know that when I marry Xu Quanrong, I am like a canary and was raised. I longed to be like a bird, free to fly in the blue sky. ”

Li Qingqing could read Mu Xue's heart and knew that what she said was from the bottom of her heart. He took Mu Xue's hand and said, "Sister Xue, when you get better, you can walk around." Then there will be no such feeling. When the time comes, come to the city and come to me, and I will take you to relax. ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Mu Xue's mouth and said, "Qingqing, don't comfort me." I know exactly how I'm doing. Patients know their bodies best, and my days are running out. It's a pity that I didn't be able to live vigorously. ”

"No, it won't. Dr. Hua is highly skilled in medicine and is tackling cancer. I believe that sooner or later, this disease will be overcome. ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day. ”

Li Qingqing saw that Mu Xue was depressed and opened the topic. If you keep talking about her condition, it will put Mu Xue into great pain.

More than an hour later, Dr. Hua arrived at the private residence of Xu Quanrong.

After seeing Dr. Hua, Xu Quanrong excitedly shook Hua Yi's hand and said, "Dr. Hua, you let me find it! ”

Hua Yi smiled slightly, she had naturally heard of the title of "The First Business King in the Southwest". Seeing that Xu Quanrong had no shelf, his first impression of him was very good.

"Mr. Xu is too modest, we who practice medicine just want to save lives and help the wounded. It's all about saving people everywhere, and I'm also very busy in Lincheng. ”

"Yes, yes! I'm sorry for you this time. Please help me take a look at my wife's condition. ”

At this time, Li Qingqing walked down from the upper floor with Mu Xue.

Li Qingqing saw Hua Yi and greeted her cordially.

"Doctor Hua, you're here!"

"Qingqing!"

Hua Yi also felt very cordial when she saw Li Qingqing. When her gaze fell on Mu Xue's face, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

With her years of experience in practicing medicine, she can see at a glance that Mu Xue is terminally ill.

"Ms. Mu, can I check your pulse?" Hua Yi asked Mu Xue.

Mu Xue didn't expect that Dr. Hua was a beautiful young woman, and her body was full of a charming atmosphere. When he came back to his senses, he said, "Okay!", and hurriedly handed his arm over.

Hua Yi took Mu Xue's hand and sat on the sofa and carefully checked her pulse.

Xu Quanrong, Zhao Xu and others didn't dare to breathe, and the room was so quiet that they could hear an embroidery needle.

After a while, Hua Yi let go of Mu Xue's hand and rolled her eyelids again. Then he said, "Ms. Mu, your condition is very serious! It will only be twenty-eight days at most. ”

As soon as she heard that she would not live for twenty-eight days, Mu Xue was like a deflated ball, and her spirit suddenly became sluggish.

When Xu Quanrong heard Hua Yi's words, he secretly admired them in his heart. Other doctors, at most, said that her wife would not live for a month or two, but Hua Yi was able to refine it to less than twenty-eight days.

"Doctor Hua, is there no salvation?" Xu Quanrong asked Hua Yi with the last glimmer of hope.

If Hua Yi said that there was no help, then there would be no hope all night.

Hua Yi said: "It's not hopeless. It's just that my treatment is very dangerous. If Miss Mu can survive this pain, there is hope of survival. If you can't survive it, then you will probably die under my needle. So, it's up to you to choose. ”

"This ......"

Xu Quanrong heard that there was hope for survival before, and his heart was full of hope. When he heard about it again, he might die under the needle, which made him a dilemma for a while.

He has made countless decisions in his life, and the most painful decision is the one in front of him.

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Xu Quanrong asked Hua Yi: "Doctor Hua, can you tell us how to diagnose and treat us? At least we can make us prepare in our hearts and make a choice." ”

"I have to give Miss Mu an acupuncture three times a day, morning, noon and evening, the main purpose is to drain the blood from her body. It will take at least three days for the blood in her body to be completely still. This set of needles is our original Huajia eighteen needles. Every stitch is very painful. In addition, we must prepare sufficient plasma and give Miss Mu a blood transfusion in time. In addition, her hematopoietic function in her body is insufficient, and she needs to take the medicine I prescribed. If I can tolerate my eighteen injections of Fahrenheit for three days, it depends on how well the hematopoietic function in Miss Mu's body recovers? However, there is a 70% certainty that she can be cured. Unlike other cancers, blood cancer is very dangerous to treat. So, think about it!"

Hearing that he was 70% sure, Xu Quanrong still wanted his wife Mu Xue to try it. If you don't try, let alone 70 percent, you don't even have a zero chance of surviving. The only worry is whether Mu Xue can bear this pain when Dr. Hua is acupuncture. In Hua Yi's words, it is very likely that she will die under her needle.

Xu Quanrong couldn't make up his mind whether to diagnose or treat. If he is not cured, he has at least 28 days to live. In Mu Xue's last time, he could accompany her to visit the great rivers and mountains. If diagnosed and treated, there is a 70% chance of survival, but there is also a possibility of dying under acupuncture.

Just when Xu Quanrong didn't know what to do, Mu Xue suddenly said loudly: "Doctor Hua, you can treat me! I am ready to accept your treatment." ”

"But as a doctor, I have to explain it to you beforehand. If you can't bear this pain and die under the needle, I can't be responsible for this. ”

"I understand, I'll sign a treatment agreement with you beforehand, can you see it?"

"Yes!" Hua Yi nodded and asked Mu Xue, "Miss Mu, what blood type do you have?"

"Type B!"

Hua Yi turned to Xu Quanrong and said, "Mr. Xu, please help prepare Miss Mu's blood type." It will be delivered from tomorrow morning, once in the morning, noon, and once in the evening, and the blood transfusion must not be interrupted. Miss Mu and I are both preparing for the night and starting the treatment tomorrow. ”

When Xu Quanrong heard that Mu Xueken agreed to accept Hua Yi's diagnosis and treatment, his heart flew with joy, and he nodded hurriedly and said, "Don't worry, Doctor Hua, I'll go and let people prepare." ”

"Also, prepare me a clean and quiet bedroom. I just need Qingqing to help me alone, and the rest of you don't bother me. Eighteen needles in Fahrenheit, and there is no room for negligence in the needle. ”

Li Qingqing didn't expect that she could still come in handy.

Xu Quanrong nodded and said, "Don't worry, Dr. Hua, no matter what you say, we will fully cooperate with you!"