Chapter 370

Bo Qing's heart clicked, "why do you have to take a film?"

Didn't you make a film before?

Say it's okay.

Why make a film again?

The doctor looked at Bo Qing and said silently, "I'm not sure yet. Let's take a film first."

Bo Qing didn't ask again and went out with the doctor with Jing Shuang.

After a while

Jing Shuang returned to the ward after filming.

Bo Qing stayed. "How's it going, doctor?"

The doctor frowned, "I guess right. There is a blood clot on the patient's head, which is near the visual nerve. If it is bigger, it will oppress the patient's visual nerve, and the patient is likely to be blind."

When Bo Qing heard this, the blood color on his face suddenly disappeared. He opened his mouth and made a sound after a long time. "Blind?"

The doctor nodded solemnly.

Bo Qing held his breath before his tears fell. He bit his teeth and asked, "doctor, can Jing Shuang receive treatment now? If there is a blood clot, can't you just take it out?"

The doctor gave a slight meal and shook his head. "Not yet. When we examined the patient, we found that the patient's heart was not suitable for surgery."

"Heart?" Bo Qing sank completely.

There's something wrong with Jing Shuang's heart, too?

How is this possible?

The doctor immediately said, "but you don't have to worry about this, lawyer Bo. The patient's heart doesn't have a big problem. Just need to do a minimally invasive operation, but the current problem is that the patient can't afford two operations in a short time."

Bo Qing breathed out a long breath, "what risks does Jing Shuang have to take in addition to blindness if he doesn't have surgery now?"

"Headache." the doctor said seriously, "but the headache can be temporarily suppressed with drugs. The problem now is to quickly perform minimally invasive surgery on Jing Shuang, and then wait for her to rest for a period of time to see if she can continue the operation."

Thin tilt nodded. "Well, if you take good care of it, there should be no problem, right?"

The doctor hesitated and said, "I can't guarantee anything now."

Thin tilt tightly closed his eyes and forced him to look back at the tears at the bottom.

Jing Shuang, I'm sorry I hurt you.

Don't worry, I'll cure you even if I lose my money.

After sorting out his emotions, Bo Qing returned to Jingshuang's ward.

After taking the medicine, Jing Shuang's headache has eased. Seeing that Bo Qing's face is not very good, she smiled, "boss, I'm fine. I'm scared you. My head doesn't hurt anymore."

Bo Qing glanced at Jing Shuang, walked over with heavy steps, sat down on the chair beside the bed and looked at Jing Shuang's eyes.

Jing Shuang was a little flustered by Bo Qing. "What's the matter, boss? Is it... Is there something wrong with me?"

Bo Qing took a deep breath to ease his mood. Then he said, "Jing Shuang, the doctor just said... There is a blood clot on your head, which is near the visual nerve. If the blood clot continues to grow, it will oppress your visual nerve, and you are likely to lose your sight."

She told the truth and didn't hide it at all.

Jing Shuang has the right to know his situation.

Jing Shuang's face turned white when he heard Bo Qing's words.

Bo Qing felt very uncomfortable. He leaned forward slightly and held Jing Shuang's hand tightly. "Jing Shuang, I promise you that even if I spend all my money, I will cure you, I will change your cornea, and I will ask you the best doctor in the world."