Chapter Seventy-Three: Never Give Up on You
The shadows of the trees swayed, and the dim light elongated Xu Xunran's figure, and she stopped not far away, staring at Lu Tingchen.
"The internet is off at home today, and I can't fix it, is something happening, don't you want me to know?" She is very sensitive and cares about the details of his performance.
He turned and looked at her fixedly, his deep pupils piercing her.
"Yes."
Xu Xunran frowned, and his heart was sure enough.
"Public opinion is pointing to me, affecting the Lu family, right?" She felt ashamed, stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Lu Tingchen's clothes, "It's all my ...... to blame."
How can it be remedied? She began to think.
At this time, Lu Tingchen burst out laughing, his voice was extremely gentle, and he told her.
"Xunran, I've decided."
She raised her eyes suspiciously, with a blank expression. Well?
"From now on, I will hold you tightly and protect you, and no one can snatch you away from me." As she spoke, she was imprisoned in her arms.
A gust of wind blew, and the shadows of the trees swayed, overlapping the figures of the two men.
"I'm going to let go of all the knots in my heart and keep you firmly by my side." Lu Tingchen looked at her, and the bottom of his eyes was like the starry sky above his head, indulging her.
He understood in an instant that the six-year wait should not be tangled in a knot in his heart.
"I clearly want to love you and protect you. But because you care about Zhou Yiran's deliberate care and alienate you, even I am sometimes confused, what do I want you to be satisfied with......"
"Until that night, you were helpless on the phone and asked me when I would be back and how long it would be soon. I just think you need me very much, I like to be needed, this ...... That's enough. ”
His deep affection was expressed like a torrential rain pouring down and flooding. It took 6 years.
Xu Xunran was stunned, "I ......"
She wanted to speak, but a slender index finger was raised to her lips, and Lu Tingchen interrupted her.
"I'm just trying to say that you don't have to respond, you don't have to be pressured. Just give me a chance to protect you. The words fell, and Lu Tingchen withdrew his fingers.
Xu Xunran's heart seemed to be brushed by a feather, getting softer and softer.
In his expectant eyes, she nodded suspiciously.
"Okay." After saying that, he asked, "Give me your phone!" ”
She stretched out her hand towards Lu Tingchen, but he didn't answer, but handed him her hand.
Hold it tightly!
He pursed his lips and smiled, "Go home." ”
"Hey! Lu Tingchen? ”
"Go home."
The figures of the two were leaning on the boulevard, walking farther and farther, and the moonlight overlapped them, and there was an indescribable sense of fit.
The popularity on the Internet has not diminished at all, and under the rendering of the keyboard man, it has outlined the love story of a domineering president and a mad demon protecting his wife, which is touching and compassionate.
It's also a circle of fans!
The previous negative news of the Lu consortium has been suppressed a lot, and it is more concerned about when President Lu's body will recover?
Lin Yi sat in front of the computer, his pupils constricted, and his face was gloomy.
The bodyguard brought a cup of coffee, "Sir, Zhou Yiran is awake." ”
He took a sip of his coffee, got up and said, "I'll take a look." ”
Zhou Yiran was locked in a dark room and was in a coma for many days before waking up. The last shot, the dose was a bit overdone.
It was pitch black in the darkroom, and there was a female doctor in a white coat guarding the door, and when she saw Lin Yi, she hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Sir, he's ...... He had a memory loss......"
"Oh?" Lin Yi was interested, and pushed the door in.
When the lights were turned on, shards of glass, water and food were overturned on the ground. Zhou Yiran's eyes were red, and he pressed his head with one hand and looked pained.
Curled up in a corner, letting out a groan of pain.
Hearing this, he raised his head and glared at Lin Yi angrily, "I helped you do the matter of Chen Shaowen and Zhou Zhixi." What else do you want me to let me go? ”
Lin Yi squatted down and pinched his chin, "Let you go?" No way. You're my trump card! ”
"The surname is Lin, you are shameless!" Zhou Yiran wanted to backhand Lin Yi, but was stopped by the bodyguards who rushed over.
Inevitably a punch and kick.
"Mr. gave you the opportunity to do things, tied up Chen Shaowen, and designed him to sleep with Zhou Zhixi, all of which you did voluntarily! Now let's involve Mr., you're afraid you're looking for death! The bodyguard scolded, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier!
"Stop." Lin Yi said slowly.
The bodyguards retreated, and the corners of Zhou Yiran's lips were full of blood. From time to time, a thin figure appeared in his mind like lightning, rushing towards him across the road!
"Uh...... It hurts......" he pressed against his head.
The female doctor hurriedly ran over, touched the artery in Zhou Yiran's neck, and turned her head in a panic to plead, "Sir, he hurts a lot." I'm going to have to get a painkiller shot. ”
Lin Yi's face was extremely cold, and he said, "Pain can make people sober." I see, he needs to be sober! ”
"Sir, a nergia with a memory disorder kills people!" She also tried to persuade her, but was shouted by the bodyguard, "Zhou Jing, don't be nosy!" ”
Zhou Jing was kicked out.
Lin Yi smiled evilly, approached Zhou Yiran and whispered: "I know where that person is in your memory, I know who she is." ”
He endured the severe pain and grabbed Lin Yi's hand, and the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, "Tell me!" Who is she? ”
"Unless, if you are willing to do things for me, I will tell you one day." The smile on the corner of Lin Yi's lips deepened, and he broke Zhou Yiran's hand.
He hurt even more!
The pain forced him to curl up in the shape of a shrimp, and he was stranded in a corner, spilling tears of pain.
Lin Yi was gone, and only darkness and pain remained in the darkroom.
Zhou Jing hid in the corner, her fingertips trembling, looking at Lin Yi's back, her heart hurting like a hole.
This night, Zhou Yiran was in pain.
Similarly, Lu Tingchen also fell ill!
There was a goose-yellow warm lamp in the study, Lu Tingchen was reading the documents, and his heart ached for a while, and his forehead sweated like rain, and he grabbed his neckline.
My hands are so shaky that I can't touch the inhibitory drugs in the drawer!
When Xu Xunran pushed the door in and saw this scene, his face turned white with fright.
"Lu Tingchen?! What happened to you? ”
He fell to the ground, his lips began to turn black, and he had trouble breathing. Hold Xu Xunran's hand tightly, "Medicine...... Help me...... Take the medicine! ”
Xu Xunran stumbled and summoned the medicine, and shivered when there was no water to feed him.
Lu Tingchen still fainted!
Ning Mo was called in the second half of the night, and he inserted a device to monitor his pulse and heartbeat, sometimes soaring to 270, sometimes as low as 70.
"How could this suddenly happen?" Ning Mo said to himself, he frowned.
The sudden situation, except for Lu Tingchen's own emotion, should not have appeared.
Xu Xunran stayed by the bedside, reluctant to move a step.
"He didn't get angry with me, we didn't argue, he was quietly reading the papers, and I went in to remind him to sleep, but he fell to the ground......" she explained incoherently.
What's going on?
"He must be transferred to conservative treatment now!" Ning Mo said in a decisive tone.
She lost her soul, grabbed the sheet tightly and said, "Wasn't it scheduled for a month?" Why is it ahead of schedule with more than ten days? ”
"How do you know?" Ning Mohu suspected that this was a private agreement between him and Lu Tingchen.
Give him a month, and then go to conservative treatment.
"I ...... I accidentally overheard your conversation at the hospital. "She didn't mean it, or she was worried about Lu Tingchen.
"Since you know, I won't hide it from you. His condition did not allow him to be removed from the equipment and he had to be hospitalized for isolation. Ning Mo's expression was solemn, and he stared down at the instrument, "Originally, it was under my control, and there was no problem for a month, but I didn't expect him to suddenly become ill." ”
"You must save him, please." She panicked, as if she had been torn a piece of flesh from her heart.
"Get in touch now!"
Conservative treatment is going to the United States, with the most advanced cardiac all-round monitoring equipment, Ning Mo is very persistent.
At 6 o'clock in the morning, Secretary Li arranged the private plane.
In the cabin of the flight to Los Angeles, Lu Tingchen didn't wake up for a moment, and his palms were cold. Frightened, Xunran kept covering his hands, trying to rub him hot.
Hanging a drip halfway, Ning Mo let out a long sigh, "If you were like this 3 years ago, he wouldn't be sick today." ”
Ning Mo is strange to Xu Xunran. She's blaming herself, too.
A detachment from her, a stubborn anger of his. Survived the two to this point.
When the plane landed, Lu Tingchen was sent to a private hospital by a special RV, and he was sent to the intensive care unit.
His whole body was covered with metal instrument patches, his breathing pulse was weak, and he didn't have the consciousness to wake up.
Through the thick glass, Xu Xunran cried.
After some inspection, Ning Mo stood behind the glass as if he had lost his soul, his face turned white.
"How did it turn out?" She asked anxiously.
"Impossible, how is this possible?" Ning Mo didn't answer her, just repeatedly flipped through the medical test results, repeating again and again.
"You mean!" Xu Xunran was anxious, and he had to look at the medical examination list for himself.
Flip to the last page, "Endocardial myocardial biopsy results, accelerated transplant heart rejection?" She was puzzled, "Ning Mo, what does this mean?" ”
"Rejection is an inevitable consequence of the entry of allogeneic tissue into an immunocompetent host. However, most transplant rejection occurs shortly after surgery, and heart organs rarely do this, and I can't figure out why rejection suddenly occurs after 6 years! Ning Mo was confused.
"The matching results of that year were clearly 98%!" He was too insistent.
"Don't dwell on this, is there any other way?" Xu Xunran glanced at Lu Tingchen, who was weak behind the glass, and was covered in a cold sweat.
"Yes, but there is little hope." A deep voice came.
Ning Mo and Xu Xunran turned their heads at the same time and saw a white-haired old man, wearing a white coat and walking with a cane.
"Chronic rejection is unavoidable, and the longest survival for heart transplant patients is 18 years, which is the longest in China. The survival time of the second surgery will be shorter, which is like a big gamble. ”
"Besides, the transplanted organs are all taken from the deceased who were diagnosed with brain death, can you still find a matching heart in a short period of time?"
The old doctor asked one after another, and Ning Mo slumped against the glass as if he had lost his bracket.
Xu Xunran trembled and clenched his fists, "Even if there is little hope, I will never give up!" ”