"Really?" just after Dr. Chen said, Dr. Zhang asked excitedly.

Although Gong Ming didn't say anything, it can be seen that he was actually very excited.

"It's true!" said Dr. Chen, "I've checked all the examination reports of Miss Qiao. This poison mainly has a great impact on the patient's kidney function. So far, her kidney is also the one who suffered the most damage to miss Qiao. Other organs don't have a great impact, but only a slight impact. If we can find a matching kidney for Miss Qiao and change her kidney, we'll take measures after success Treat her with poison. Then... She may have a great chance to recover. "

Kidney replacement?

Gong Ming nodded immediately, "I immediately asked someone to look for the source of kidney."

"Just, time is running out..." Dr. Chen said. "According to miss Qiao's current situation, the sooner the better."

Zhang Hui hurriedly asked, "how much time do we have at the latest?"

"Three days!" said Dr. Chen. "Besides, Mr. Gong, I just said that I just found out that if we do this now, we are completely gambling. In fact, we can reconsider..."

"It's too late!" Gong Ming said in a deep voice.

As Dr. Chen said just now, there is only three days. If no action is taken after three days, then Shiyu will

He can't let this happen!

"Use mine!" Gong Ming said quickly. "My organs and poetic language should match!"

After Shiyu had an accident, he also checked. Their indicators were very matched. At that time, he thought it must be a gift from God.

Now it seems that it is. Maybe God is destined to save Shiyu's life!

Dr. Chen frowned, "but Mr. Gong, you've just been injured before. If you take organs now, it's a great health threat to yourself. It's not certain whether you can get off the operating table..."

"Then I can't control it! As long as I can save poetry, I'm willing to do anything!"

Doctor Zhang hurriedly interrupted their conversation, "Dr. Chen, Gong Ming. Don't worry first! Didn't Dr. Chen say there are still three days? Why don't we go and find other kidney sources first."

Dr. Chen nodded. "Yes, Dr. Zhang is right. We have other ways, Mr. Gong."

Gong Ming had to promise temporarily, "yes, but my matching should be done immediately."

He must be well prepared and not let poetry be a little dangerous.

"OK, I'll arrange it. We'll go to the hospital now."

Gong Ming nodded, looked back at Qiao Shiyu who was still sleeping, and resolutely followed Dr. Chen downstairs to the hospital.

On the way, he dialed Zhuang Chen.

"Go and find a way to contact all medical libraries around the world. As long as there is a kidney source that can match poetry and language, no matter what the cost, we must get it. Do you know?"

Zhuang Chen knew about Qiao Shiyu's poisoning, but didn't he expect it to be so serious?

Stunned for a moment, he said, "will your wife be all right?"

"No!" Gong Ming almost blurted out. "She will be fine."

I don't know whether to comfort Zhuang Chen or myself.

After finishing the matching in the hospital, he had to wait for the results. Doctor Zhang looked at Gong Ming's slightly pale face with some worry.

"Mr. Gong, you look very bad now. Why don't you have a rest in my office?"

"No!" Gong Ming refused directly. "Did Dr. Chen inject Shiyu with medicine? She should wake up soon! I want to go back and accompany her!"

Doctor Zhang frowned, and Zhang Hui nearby couldn't help it.

"Mr. Gong, if you go back like this, Miss Qiao will be sad to see it! I'll bring you a glass of milk and you'll have a rest first."

Gong Ming ignored her, but he reached out and touched his face.

They all said their faces were ugly. He finally found a seat in Dr. Chen's office and sat down.

Zhang Hui quickly took the milk and said, "Mr. Gong, would you like some? This is jujube milk, which can replenish qi and blood!"

Gong Ming didn't answer, but turned to the nurse. "Please get me some milk."

The nurse glanced at Zhang Hui and nodded.

Zhang Hui's hand was frozen in the air, and she took it back awkwardly and put the milk on the table.

The nurse came back soon. Gong Ming drank the milk before he got up and went out.

When Gong Ming left, Doctor Zhang sighed. "Zhang Hui, why do you bother?"

Zhang Hui glanced at the rejected milk. "Dad, I'm not delusional. I just care about it."

Doctor Zhang stopped talking. Anyway, Gong Ming's attitude is obvious. His daughter won't turn back until she hits the south wall.

……

Gong Ming raced all the way back. Sure enough, Qiao Shiyu woke up. At this time, she was playing with small dumplings in the living room.

Xiaotangyuan has been ordered by Gong Ming. Don't tell her about Qiao Shiyu's coma this morning.

So she didn't say, but she always secretly stared at Qiao Shiyu from time to time. It seems that mommy will disappear in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Shiyu found her eyes and asked her suspiciously.

"What's the matter? Does Mommy look strange today?"

Xiaotangyuan shook his head, "no, but xiaotangyuan found that he had never painted Mommy. Mommy, why don't I help you draw a picture?"

Qiao Shiyu nodded, "OK!"

Just as Gong Ming came in from outside, Qiao Shiyu smiled. "You came back just in time. Little Tangyuan said he wanted to draw a picture for me. Will you come too?"

Gong Ming looked at her for a long time, which was different from her comatose and haggard appearance in the morning. What Dr. Chen injected her really woke her up.

It's just that my mind is full of Dr. Chen's words.

Three days, three more days!

"Good!" Gong Ming smiled. If someone must leave in three days, he chooses himself.

In the afternoon, a family of three were painting in the garden.

The previous chrysanthemums in the garden have been replaced by Persian chrysanthemums. This kind of flower is very tenacious in life and opens like a sunflower.

Qiao Shiyu leaned his head against Gong Ming's shoulder, held his stomach in one hand and smiled happily on his face.

Although very reluctant, but before leaving, the family can be so happy together. Qiao Shiyu is already satisfied.

It's just that drugs are drugs after all. Qiao Shiyu just woke up for most of the day. When it was getting dark, he was sleepy again.

Although she worked hard to support, the more she tried to act as if nothing had happened, the more uncomfortable Gong Ming felt.

Reaching out and patting her on the back, Gong Ming said.

"Are you sleepy? If you are sleepy, why don't you go upstairs and have a rest?"

Qiao Shiyu thought of the feeling that he wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up in the morning, and immediately shook his head.

"No, I'm not sleepy. Otherwise, why don't you go shooting with me?"

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