Almighty Star Daddy

  Chapter 310 Matching Success

  Wang Qian repeatedly confirmed it several times, and couldn't believe her ears. Originally, she was very grateful to Han Mo for asking for a theme song. He didn't expect Han Mo to say that it was handed over to him. It was too pleasant and surprising.

  Han Mo hung up the phone after Wang Qian’s thank you so much.

  The memory of Shu Qiang in Han Mo's mind that prevented him from being together with Shu Ya is not so clear. At this moment, all about Shu Qiang is that a father can't let go of his daughter, nothing more.

  Han Mo was standing in the corridor of the hospital, the door of the ward was hidden, he looked in that direction for a long, long time.

  Maybe I did experience a lot in the afternoon. The old man was really tired. He just wanted to lie down and rest for a while after dinner, but he never woke up.

  Han Mo didn't call him, but just stayed quietly beside the old man. Perhaps this was the only thing he could do for the old man.

  The night sky in southern Jiangsu is long and quiet. The leaves in the south are still green in winter, but without the luxuriant summer, the cold wind in winter makes a rustling sound with a long melancholy.

  ...

  Next day

  Sunan Tongji Hospital

Shu Ya handed the little guy to Shu Yu to take care of her. She came to the hospital early because she had an appointment with Liu Guangfeng for a morning check-up. She didn’t see her father when she came to the hospital, so she hurriedly went to the doctor and went silently. Check it out.

At this moment, Shu Ya's slender hands were holding a report sheet tightly, because the fingers were uncontrollably exerting force, the two sides were already slightly wrinkled, the initial anxiety, anticipation, anxiety, waiting, all turned into a warm current, tears. Swipe across the corner of her smiling mouth along her cheeks.

  Fortunately, it's not too late.

  Fortunately, I can do something for my father.

  Fortunately, God is caring for their father and daughter, and once again gave them the opportunity to cherish each other.

  Shu Ya stared at the text on the report sheet and read it over and over again, smiling, crying, crying, and smiling.

  She wiped her cheeks in a hurry, folded the report sheet neatly and put it in her bag.

  Take out the phone, slide his finger on the screen, stop over a name, hesitate for a moment when he clicks, and finally turn to the next number, tap it to get the call.

   "Hey, Sister Peng, I..."

  The people in the hospital are anxious and busy.

After lunch, Han Mo just walked back with a pot full of hot water. A shout came from the ward in front. The voice was loud and echoed in the corridor. Because the distance was still a little far away, Han Mo couldn't hear what he was talking about. At the door of the ward, people stick out their heads to watch.

  Han Mo couldn't help but frown. The ward was where the old man lived. As he got closer, his voice became clearer. It was indeed the old man's voice.

  "I don't agree. If there is no consultation, it will definitely not work."

   "I would rather die."

   "Discharge, I want to be discharged."

  Han Mo quickly walked a few steps and hurried towards the ward.

Shu Ya came to the hospital for a checkup in the morning, but never contacted him again, because Han Mo had been taking care of her father, and Han Mo did not have time to call Shu Ya. It is estimated that she is no longer in the hospital. There should be only the old lady and the old man in the ward. , How could there be such a big movement.

  Han Mo couldn't help feeling anxious, and hurried to the door with strides.

  At this moment, the old man is not lying on the bed, he is standing by the bed, and one hand forcefully removes the drip that has just been pierced.

  The little nurse next to her was so scared that she didn’t know what to do. The young bedside doctor had just arrived and saw the excited old man trying his best to dissuade him.

  The old lady was afraid that being too agitated would be bad for her health, but she had nothing to do, so she could only be anxious on the sidelines.

Han Mo just heard the old man's shout in the corridor just now. He didn't hear other people talking. The sentence was half of the sentence. He didn't know what happened. How could he get so angry just because he was just a man of water. Good.

  Han Mo just walked to the door, and Shu Qiang was still angrily looking at the doctor tube bed before suddenly shifting to Han Mo.

   "Han Mo, please let Shu Ya come over, hurry up."

  Han Mo didn't know what happened in the ward just now, but he was suddenly said by Shu Qiang, a little confused, and looked at Liu Huijuan with questioning eyes.

With red eyes, Liu Huijuan's eyes drifted between the bedside doctor and the nurse, and finally fell on Han Mo, and whispered, "Then let Shuya come back. Regarding the liver transplantation, if her father disagrees, she will be alone. I can't be the Lord." Liu Huijuan's head was lowered slightly when she finished speaking.

  Han Mo immediately understood that it turned out that it was Shu Ya who secretly carried out the liver transplantation match with the old man on his back.

   "Shu Ya is just to ask, it may not be a successful match, uncle, you should calm down first." Han Mo is also telling the truth. The liver transplantation may not necessarily be successful with immediate family members. In fact, there is no need to object so early.

  Han Mo finished speaking, the nurse's face twitched.

  The tube bed doctor helplessly smashed his mouth.

  Liu Huijuan glanced at Han Mo with complicated eyes, then lowered her head, the voice was small only she could hear, "The matching is successful, just...just said nurse Yu."

  The little nurse surnamed Yu flushed with her face, and she hated why she had missed her mouth.

   "I'm telling you, now I will not be treated and I will be discharged from the hospital." The old man became more agitated as he said, his body was already weak, he coughed a few times and gasped for breath.

   "Old man, sit down first, don't get excited, don't get excited." Liu Huijuan wiped her tears while supporting Shu Qiang.

   Liu Huijuan is the most contradictory and the most struggling at this time.

  She didn’t know whether she should support the old man and not allow Shu Ya to do a liver transplant for him, or she should dissuade the old man and support her daughter to donate his liver.

  On one side is her husband. She hopes that her husband will be healthy and will never leave her.

  On the other side is her daughter. She is also worried about her daughter, because the operation is dangerous. The part of the liver donated by her husband means the loss of her daughter. She is also reluctant to take the risk.

  Liu Huijuan was silent, except for the silent tears and the support of her excited husband, she did not know what to do.

  She is just an ordinary, simple, fragile mother and wife. If she can, she hopes that her pairing will be successful. She will give her liver to her wife without hesitation. Not to mention part of it, all can be fine, as long as he can get better.

Han Mo didn’t know the success of the matching. He was stunned for a moment and didn’t know what to say. It may be that Shu Qiang knew about the leak when the little nurse was doing the drip. He will know sooner or later, and the result will not change.

  Shu Qiang trembling, slowly sat on the side of the bed with Liu Huijuan's support.

  The attending physician Liu Guangfeng hurried over when he heard about the situation here.

  He has encountered many patients of all kinds, but today’s scenes do not happen often, but he knows how to calm down the excited patients first.

  Based on experience, Liu Guangfeng simply said a few words and did not continue to mention liver transplantation. He just told the old man about his condition, which distracted him.

"Doctor Liu, it's not that I don't cooperate with the treatment and treat me conservatively. I would like to do anything, but I don't want to take my daughter's liver to survive, do you understand?" Shu Qiang, dressed in a rude manner, said word by word earnestly. , The voice is low and hoarse.

   "I understand, of course I understand."

  (End of this chapter)