Advanced? Liver transplant?

When she heard these words, Yang Rong's feet softened, and she almost fainted, and for a moment her eyes were dark, and after reacting, she hurriedly grabbed the doctor's clothes and asked: "Doctor, my daughter is only six years old, she is only six years old, this is too cruel, it is too cruel, you find a way to save her, find a way to save her, you must save my daughter." ”

"We can naturally understand your feelings, as doctors, we will naturally be responsible for every patient, but which hospital your daughter will change to in this situation is also the result, and now if you don't give your daughter a liver transplant, even if our medical skills are high, it will be useless, so if you have time to beg me here, it is better to hurry up and think of a way, and also, like your daughter, you must be hospitalized, you go and pay the hospitalization fee first, right?" The doctor said very kindly, but these words sounded like a bolt from the blue to Yang Rong's ears.

In the three years since she left the Lin family, Yang Rong has worked hard like a machine, but her income is really a drop in the bucket in terms of Zixing's tuition fees and Zixing's medical expenses, and it is impossible to have any savings at all. What does this mean for her?

Emptied all the money on his body and barely made up enough for the hospitalization deposit, and the treatment fee for Zixing just now was paid by the teacher first, and Yang Rong thanked him again and again.

Because Zixing had no money, she could only live in the most ordinary ward, and the nurse reminded Yang Rong many times that the child was still too young, and many people were built in a chaotic ward, and they transferred to a single room.

This ward is three people, all of them are full, people in and out are very messy, and this does not affect the sleeping Zixing in the slightest, she is lying on the ward with her eyes closed, her face is pale, looking at her like this Yang Rong's distressed tears fell, Yang Rong held her hand, these little hands don't know how many injections have been given, caressing her face Yang Rong's heart is like a knife.

She is only six years old, who will tell her why, why fate is so unfair to a child? has had congenital diseases since birth, has to fight against diseases every day, and has occupied more than half of the time in the hospital in six years, how can Yang Rong not feel distressed? Let her get any disease, why torture her child like this? Why?

Yang Rong couldn't say anything anymore, as if she couldn't even cry, there was a pain that was expanding unlimitedly.

"Mom, how is Zixing?" When Yang Rong was sad, the purple shirt hurriedly ran in, and now the purple shirt is eight years old, already a primary school student, wearing a red scarf around his neck, and the two ponytails on the left and the right are very cute.

"Purple shirt, why are you here?" Seeing the purple shirt coming, Yang Rong hurriedly wiped her tears.

"I went to the kindergarten to pick up Zixing and listened to what the teacher there said, how is Zixing?" Zi Yi stood in front of the hospital bed, looked at Zixing, who had a bloodless face, and burst into tears very uncomfortably.

What happened to Purple Star? What do you want her to say to Purple Shirt?

Yang Rong tried her best to pretend to be natural, wiped her tears again and said: "It's okay, the doctor said that it will be fine in a few days, Zishan, you take care of your sister here first, and your mother will come back as soon as she goes out, don't run around, obediently...... Obediently wait here for my mother to come back, and my mother will be back in a while. ”

Now Zishan is only eight years old, and she is still a child who can't be independent, and as a mother, she can't leave her and walk away, but Yang Rong really can't help it, there is really no way.

"Mom, where are you going?" The purple-shirted watery eyes looked at Yang Rong.

"Isn't Purple Star going to be hospitalized? I'll go back and pack my things and I'll be back in a moment, good. Yang Rong touched the little head of the purple shirt, and the purple shirt nodded sensibly: "Okay, I'll take care of my sister here." ”

"Yes, good." After speaking, Yang Rong lowered her head and kissed the purple shirt's face, then turned around and walked out of the ward.

After walking out of the ward, Yang Rong's body spasmed, and she hurriedly leaned against the wall, holding the wall tightly with both hands to prevent herself from falling, she closed her eyes in pain and let her body slowly regain strength, but the doctor's words sounded back and forth in her mind like a good curse.

Advanced? Do I have to have a liver transplant? Danger to life?

Liver transplant?

The so-called long-term illness becomes a good doctor, since giving birth to Zixing and knowing that Zixing has this disease, Yang Rong has made a detailed understanding of this disease, she naturally knows that this disease is strict and needs to do a liver transplant, so she has done a match, although she is Zixing's biological mother, but her HLA is different from Zixing, so she is not qualified to give Zixing a liver transplant.

So who else is she not good? Lin Yancheng, probably only Lin Yancheng can save her in this world, and there is also the operation fee, which she can't afford.

The Lin family, the Lin family, and the Lin family again, the Lin family that has been absent for three years.

She never wanted to step into the door of the Lin family again in her life, and she didn't want to see Lin Yancheng and Rao Xin's disgusting faces again, but now her daughter is in danger, if she doesn't save her, her life will be in danger immediately, what is more important than her daughter's life?

This time, as long as Lin Yancheng is willing to save her, she can do anything, she can do anything.

Yang Rong had no choice but to go to the Lin family, and Zi Shirt took care of Zi Xing in front of the hospital bed like a little adult, and carefully wiped her hands and face, although Zi Shan was only eight years old, although she was only two years older than Zi Xing, but Xu was the reason for her growth environment that made her sensible very early, and taking care of Zi Xing was like her little mommy, taking care of everything, Zi Xing's health was not good, and Zi Xing was also used to letting her sister take care of her sister since she was a child.

"Zixing, are you awake?" Seeing that Zixing opened his eyes, Zi Yi hurriedly asked, "Are you still uncomfortable now?" ”

Zixing, who had just undergone an operation, was very weak, and she had just woken up and was not fully awake, and her sleepy eyes surrounded here, the hospital, what a familiar place, this place had almost become her second home.

"Sister." Zixing, who came to his senses, saw Zi Yi shouting, Zi Yi nodded, and then hurriedly bowed down and hugged Zi Xing: "Come, sister hug you up." ”

Zi Shirt hugged Zi Xing and sat up, Zi Xing's miserable little face looked sad, pouted and cried with a sad face, seeing this, Zi Xing hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, Zi Xing, is there something uncomfortable?" I'll call a doctor right away. ”

"It's not." Zixing hurriedly shook her head, she bit her lip and felt very uncomfortable, "It's that I'm sick and hospitalized again, I don't want to be hospitalized I hate this place, sister, is my illness incurable?" Am I going to be hospitalized forever? ”

Zixing's tears when asked about this were already unbearable, since she could remember, she had endless injections and medicines, endless painful treatments, she knew that because she was sick, she was different from other children, hearing her say this, Zi Shan hurriedly comforted: "No, Zixing, your illness will be fine, it will be fine!" If you believe your sister, your sister won't lie to you. ”

Zixing bit her lip and didn't speak, seeing her like this, she was busy holding something from her schoolbag and said with a smile: "Zixing, sister will show you something." ”

"What's that?" Children are always easy to deceive, and she was sad just now, but now she heard that Zi Shirt was going to show her good things, and she became curious, and hurriedly leaned over to look at her schoolbag.

Zi Shirt took out a certificate from his schoolbag and handed it to Zixing, Zixing was very excited to take it and read: "What is painted in the city, sister, I can't read all the words, you can read it for me." ”

"Okay, sister will read it for you." Zi Shan took it and lit it word by word to Zixing, "The first place in the youth group of the city's painting competition." ”

"Wow, sister, did you take the first place?" I was very excited to hear Zi Xing read Zi Xing like this.

"Hmm." Zishan smiled happily, and then hurriedly said, "I'll show you something again." ”

Saying that, Zi Shirt took out another painting for Zixing, Zixing opened it and saw that it was a diamond ring, which was very special but a little familiar, and hurriedly asked, "Sister, what is this?" Is this the work you draw first? ”

"No, the first work was framed by the teacher, I drew it myself, also called design, I heard my mother say that Daddy used this when he proposed to her."

"Well, I know, Mommy has always worn it, but now it doesn't have ......"

"Mom said that this is a symbol of happiness, as long as you are willing to wear it on your hand, you can get happiness, painting this feels like being able to help others get happiness, so you will get happiness, I know now, this is called a jewelry designer, so my wish is to grow up to be a jewelry designer, so I can help others get happiness." The world of children is always simple, perhaps due to interest, and the purple shirt has extraordinary drawing and imagination ability.

"Then I want to be happy, and I want to wear the diamond ring designed by my sister." Hearing this, Zixing's eyes couldn't help but glow.

"Well, of course Purple Star wants to be happy!" Zi Yi grinned, and then asked Zi Xing, "Zi Xing, what are your ideals?" What do you want to do when you grow up? ”

"What do you want to do when you grow up? Well...... Think about it. Zixing had never thought about this question, but after thinking for a while, she suddenly thought, "By the way, Zixing wants to be a doctor, a doctor who can treat many diseases, so there won't be so many patients like me." ”

After hearing this, Zi Shan was sad, and then smiled again: "Okay, then we all have goals and we have to work hard, in the future, my sister will be a jewelry designer, and Zixing will be a doctor." ”

"Well, okay, then it's decided, my sister wants to be a jewelry designer, and Zixing wants to be a big doctor!" Purple Star grinned.

"Haha." The two little girls laughed very happily.

On the other side, Yang Rong also arrived at the door of the Lin family, she didn't come back for three years, and the gate of the Lin family's villa was also decorated more gorgeously, she was no longer the hostess here, no, it should be said that she was never, she came back at the moment, standing at the door for a long, long time, but she never had the courage to knock on the door......