Song Zehan's breathing stagnated, and the fingers holding the mobile phone suddenly exerted force, and the knuckles were white and he didn't know it.

For a moment, joy and worry came to his heart, but he still maintained his usual calmness and asked in a low voice.

"Be careful."

Fu Disheng immediately reported seriously.

"Oh yes, yes, I just got a call from the International Donation Center saying that they have a heart source over there that can match my wife."

"There is a patient in country Y who has suffered a severe blow to the head and is in a deep coma, and if there is no miracle, he is likely to become vegetative, that is, brain dead. But his internal organs are safe and sound, and this patient signed an organ donation agreement before his death, and the data matches his wife's. ”

"According to the regulations of country Y, as long as the patient is in a state of brain death, it can be declared dead for 24 hours, and then the donor removal operation can be performed."

"But after the heart leaves the original owner's body, it needs to be transplanted into the new owner's body as quickly as possible, and the distance from country Y to Dragon City is too far, so if the wife wants to accept this heart, this operation can only be done in country Y."

"There is also the issue of time, I listen to the donation center, that patient's time is running out, and there are only dozens of hours left for you and your wife."

"But my wife's current physical condition, whether she can withstand a heart transplant in dozens of hours, is also a big question, in short, these are the questions I can think of at present."

"Master Han, you...... Think about it, I'll wait for your order and get back to that side. ”

After speaking, Fu Disheng waited for a few seconds, and saw that his Han Ye had no questions, so he hung up the phone and waited for a reply.

The car was too quiet, so even if Ruan Shiyan didn't mean to eavesdrop, what Fu Disheng just said on the phone still fell to her ears word for word.

It also solved her previous doubts.

It turned out to be waiting for her ...... It's a heart transplant.

What happened to her heart?

Could it be that the cause of her death and the reason why Song Zehan couldn't talk to her were all in this heart?

Otherwise, how could Song Zehan be able to talk to her after the heart was transplanted?

Ruan Shiyan's hand subconsciously covered his heart, quietly feeling his heartbeat.

The speed is normal.

Except that after Song Zehan talked to herself, she would have angina to the point of fainting, she didn't feel any discomfort.

So what's wrong with this heart?

And a heart transplant is such a simple operation.

Although the success rate of surgery is very high in current medical science, recovery after surgery is a big problem.

It is fine if there is no rejection in the body, but once there is rejection, or one of the possible postoperative sequelae occurs, she will face unimaginable pain.

Even if the above situation does not exist, Song Zehan takes good care of her, so the rest of her life ...... is destined to only be a porcelain doll that enters the countdown.

Ruan Shiyan took a deep breath, pursed her lips, and after a long while, she finally mustered up the courage to meet Song Zehan's gaze again.

The four eyes were facing each other, and the clear eyes and deep eyes were full of worry.

Ruan Shiyan was apprehensive for a few times, and finally made up her mind to speak.

"The surgery you told me before that I need to nourish my body to do is ...... Heart transplant? ”

Song Zehan nodded heavily.

"If I do, you'll be able to talk to me normally, right?"

Another slow nod.

"That'...... What if I don't? ”