Mu Wanqing's BNP test results came out soon.

Miyazawa accompanied her back to the ward, night Yuchen followed Zheng Bo to the cardiovascular department of internal medicine office.

"Doctor, what's the situation?"

Night Yu Chen anxiously follows Zheng Bo, can't wait to understand Mu Wanqing's situation.

Zheng Bo turned around and handed him the test sheet. "Miss Mu has mild heart failure now. If the condition deteriorates like this, you don't need me to say more. You can understand."

Smell speech, the body of night Yu Chen suddenly froze.

He had already guessed the result

However, from the doctor to hear the answer, after all, some can not accept the fact.

"So How long does she have? "

Night Yu Chen tightly clenched his fists, forbeared the heart of the collapse of emotion, almost squeeze out these words from his teeth, asked Zheng Bo, but did not want to hear the answer.

Zheng Bo is very congsu, "at any time."

For patients with heart failure, what they can do is to maintain the signs of illness as much as possible, and reduce the pain caused by heart failure It's just waiting for the heart to fit.

"Anytime..."

Night Yu Chen repeats Zheng Bo's answer, voice trembles.

This answer is even more tense and frightening than giving him an accurate time She could have an accident at any time, she could leave suddenly at any time.

"I'm sorry, I tried my best." Zheng bowed his head and the whole office was in a downturn.

When Mu Wan's tumor ruptured and was sent to the hospital, there was no room for her to turn around I'm very lucky to have been able to hold on till now.

"I see." At night, the throat knot moves.

If he can't find the right heart It means Mu Wanqing will leave him completely.

This time it's true. It's not just a bluff.

There will no longer be the turning point of receiving the notice of critical illness, but finally getting rid of the danger of life; there will no longer be the luck of being sent to the operating room and coming out safe and sound.

There will be nothing more.

"Emperor, please be prepared."

Ye Yuchen left the office in a dazed state. He sat on the bench in the hospital garden, with several bottles of liquor at his feet, which he poured into his stomach bottle by bottle.

The cold wind blowing in the winter twilight, night Yuchen clenched the wine bottle, long and narrow ink eyes full of endless despair and sadness.

"Third brother, why are you here?"

Ye Jingxuan came to the hospital to visit Mu Wanqing, but he didn't find out where yeyuchen was, so he wandered outside.

Thin cool and he come together of, see night Yu Chen is getting drunk outside, suddenly stretch out hand to grab his wine bottle, "how to return a responsibility?"

He just went upstairs to see Mu Wanqing.

She's fine. She's still watching Gong Lichuan play games.

Is Are you just trying to be strong?

The night imperial Chen lifted to lift eyelid, he coldly glanced thin cool one eye, picked up another bottle of wine on the ground, re opened the bottle, "found to match the heart?"

As the voice fell, he raised his chin slightly, pointed directly at the mouth of the bottle, and poured half the bottle in one breath.

Spicy wine into the throat, burning the stomach wall, chest and even feel hot, but did not pour out the night Yu Chen's sorrow, but let his mood more unstable.

"No "There are not many people with rhnull blood type, let alone donors," she said

Smell speech, night imperial Chen light hiss.

He raised the bottle again, and poured the remaining half bottle of liquor into his stomach. His eyes narrowed slightly, a little confused.

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