Chapter 913: Ninety-seven percent chance of healing
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The temperature is gradually dropping, and the atmosphere of early autumn is becoming more and more intense.
Joan's body gradually began to have problems.
This morning, Joan woke up and felt that something was wrong.
She struggled to sit up, holding her forehead with one hand, when she suddenly felt a hot current run down her nose.
I raised my hand and wiped it, and saw blood all over my hand.
She froze.
The blood fell on the quilt, and the blood flowers were dyed one after another.
Stiff, Xue Tuan stared at the blood on his hands in disbelief and kept looking.
I don't know how long it took, Xia Lin knocked on the door and came to call her for breakfast.
After not receiving a response for a long time, Xia Lin remembered Mu Jingxi's advice, his heart sank suddenly, and he pushed open the bedroom door suddenly, "Miss Qiao, are you okay?" ”
As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Qiao An sitting on the bed, looking at her bloodstained hands in a daze.
Her gaze was glazed, stiff, and hollow.
It seems to be emptying itself, and it is as if a storm is brewing.
Be quiet.
Suffocating silence.
Xia Lin didn't even dare to step forward easily, didn't dare to call her, he carefully took the tissue and handed it to her, "Miss Qiao, are you okay?" ”
Slowly raising his stiff head, Qiao An's voice trembled with a subtle, imperceptible tremor, "Xia Lin, you say, why do people have nosebleeds?" ”
"Maybe you've been on fire these days." Xia Lin's eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at her at all.
Afraid of being discovered by her.
More scared...... Facing her eyes, I can't lie.
"Then tell me why it's sore."
"You've been busy with work lately, and you probably just have sore muscles."
"Really?"
"Yes......"
Qiao An smiled, self-deprecating, sarcastic, she slowly shook her head, "Xia Lin, you know everything, right?" ”
Mu Jingxi told Xia Lin that he wouldn't tell her either.
As a party to the case, she didn't know what was wrong with her.
How ironic.
Xia Lin didn't know how to explain, let alone tell her, the reason why he hid it from her was because he didn't want her to worry too much about her condition.
I don't want her to be affected by her illness, which in turn affects her work.
Joan didn't say a word, took the tissue, and wiped her hands.
The blood stains were hard to wipe clean, and she didn't care, so she lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to wash.
Eat breakfast silently, leave the apartment silently and go to the research room, before entering the research room, she will not say goodbye to Xia Lin as before, and let Xia Lin wait for her.
She only left Xia Lin with an indifferent and lonely back.
Xia Lin couldn't bear it, and wanted to tell her for a while, but ...... Due to Mu Jingxi's order.
"Major Mu." Xia Lin held the mobile phone and looked embarrassed, "Major Mu, Miss Qiao, she seems to have discovered ...... by herself"
"What did you find?"
"She had a nosebleed this morning."
On the other end, there was silence for a long time.
Only then did he speak slowly, "I'll go over when I'm done with what I'm doing." Don't say anything, I'll tell her personally. ”
"Yes, Major Mu."
Hanging up the phone, Mu Jingxi was in an extremely complicated mood, and he looked at the doctor.
This is the authority physician of the Royal Hospital, and at the same time, he is also Joan's attending physician.
"If the bone marrow match is successful, what are the chances of her being cured?"
"Ninety-seven percent chance of being cured." The doctor said.
Mu Jingxi bowed his head lightly and put forward the assumption he dared not think of, "What if there is no paired bone marrow?" ”