Chapter 153

Now it is a helpless move to choose living donation, but even so, the hospital is willing to carry out the operation, in the final analysis, it depends on the influence of the Qi family.

What's a little special is that this time, not only the volunteers participated in the heart matching, but Chang Xia also participated in the matching. Although Hua Xiaoling said it was unnecessary, because one of the 50 volunteers would succeed in matching, Chang Xia still did it.

To ask Chang Xia why, she can't answer it herself. In fact, her subconscious thought is, if you can, don't sacrifice anyone. Qi Qian is kind to herself. If you want to sacrifice, just sacrifice her alone.

Besides, Chang Xia thinks that if his heart is useful to Qi Qian, it's not a bad thing. It should be a different kind of romance to think that his heart can beat in the man's chest.

The matching time is generally long, but the rapid matching method of the first people's Hospital of a city is very fast, and the matching has been completed in about five minutes.

But after matching, the doctor told Chang Xia a good news and a bad news.

The good news is that a matchmaker has been successfully found. The bad news is that the matchmaker is Chang Xia.

Chang Xia's heart is highly consistent with Qi Qian's. even after transplantation, immune rejection is relatively rare. According to optimistic inference, the transplanted heart can survive for 50 years.

After general heart transplantation, patients can live an extra 13 years. Now doctors expect Qi Qian to live an extra 50 years after heart transplantation, which is very long.

After hearing the news, Chang Xia, sitting on the chair, showed an intriguing smile. Her smile was very complicated, and Hua Xiaoling could not understand it.

"Young lady, have you decided to give Qi Shao your heart?"

"It's decided."

Chang Xia said this without hesitation, not how much she loved Qi Qian, but felt that she owed each other a favor.

Moreover, from the point of view of value creation, Chang Xia believes that if Qi Qian is alive, he will surely create more social value than himself. In that case, it is worth Chang Xia's sacrifice to get Qi Qian's 50 year life.

Taking a heavy step, Chang Xia goes to the vice president to discuss the heart transplantation. The doctor says it needs to be done secretly because living heart transplantation is forbidden.

In addition, in order to reduce the pain of Chang Xia during the transplantation, a dose of cyanide was injected to euthanize Chang Xia.

Chang Xia listened to the vice president's explanation and was very calm. After the other party finished, Chang Xia asked, "doctor, what's the success rate of this operation? I don't want Qi Qian not to be saved after I die."

"Don't worry. The success rate of the operation is 90%. We will never let you down."

"Well, that's good. At least I can get his life back with my life." Chang Xia said this with a relaxed tone, she was very calm, not like a person to die, which surprised the vice hospital.

The vice president is nearly half a hundred years old. He has seen a lot of life and death on the operating table, but he has never seen a person who can treat life and death as lightly as Chang Xia. Therefore, the vice president guessed that there is only one reason for Chang Xia to do so, that is love.

Vice President sighed: "young lady, it's good for Mr. Qi to marry you. If he learns that you've done that after he recovers, I'm afraid he will..."

"Needless to say, help me get my heart out."

Time is life. A second delay may aggravate Qi Qian's danger. Since he has decided to take out his heart to save the man, there is nothing to say.

Then Chang Xia followed the vice president to another operating room, where four doctors and six nurses gathered. In view of the importance of the operation, the vice president personally operated the operation. Now he is pushing the white liquid slightly from the syringe to the needle with a cyanide syringe in his hand.

"Young lady, I'll ask you again. Can you decide? If you go down with this shot, you will die. "

"I've made up my mind."

In fact, there is no hesitation. Chang Xia has already made up her mind since she lay on the operating table. The only thing she has is that the feeling of fear is constantly magnified, as if someone is holding a blade against her neck.

In fact, if you want to say that, who is not afraid of death? Chang Xia is also afraid. She is only twenty-four years old this year. In her prime of life, she still wants to go outside the world and get to know more people, but she stops here.

Do you regret it? Don't regret, Chang Xia know that after he died, that man will live. And Chang Xia also believes that if it is that man, he will take good care of his family, so Chang Xia is dead without regret.

"Doctor, give me an injection."

"OK, young lady..." the doctor's face flickered, but seeing that Chang Xia had made up her mind, she thrust the needle of the syringe into Chang Xia's arm. With the white liquid slowly pushing, Chang Xia could feel a cold feeling flowing through her veins, which was cyanides.

A strong sense of lethargy, no pain, but a calm.

Strong drug reaction, Chang Xia slowly closed his eyes, tired body can finally get a rest, in the mind also timely emerge a scene. Chang Xia sits on a tree and shakes his feet. Under the tree is Qi Qian. He holds an apple in his hand and asks Chang Xia if he wants to eat it. In fact, this scene is made up by Chang Xia, but she hopes that something like this will happen one day. She goes on an outing with Qi Qian, picking apples for herself. As time goes by and memory passes away, Chang Xia is really dying. Suddenly her soul falls into a world“ What is this place? " Chang Xia is wandering in this world. Suddenly, she suddenly finds that her lower body is transparent. Oh! She turned out to be a ghost. Looking around, Chang Xia can recognize what this dark place is. It's hell! Niutoumamian came from the dark edge line, with guns in hand. They impounded Changxia on the road. Chang Xia is brought to the end of the darkness by the ox head and horse face. Here is the abyss of hell, with red light flashing, hot magma gurgling from the ground, and there is a black rock bridge in the magma river. Walking on the bridge, Chang Xia thinks whether this bridge is the legendary Naihe bridge, but he doesn't see Mengpo. Originally, Chang Xia wanted to stay on the black rock bridge to watch, but she was anxious. No matter what Chang Xia wanted, she just took her away.