"Director Fang, what is the survival rate if a bone marrow transplant is performed?" Li Zhenting looked at Director Fang and said in a low voice.
"Mr. Li, if the operation is not performed, the patient's chances of survival are slim. The operation has considerable risks, but it provides a better chance of survival, and it is only a matter of a few days. You can weigh the pros and cons. The survival rate is really hard to say." Director Fang answered softly after leading Li Zhenting and Shen Ning to the corridor.
Li Zhenting thought for a moment and looked at Shen Ning: "Ningning, what do you think?"
"That's up to you. My opinion is, of course, to go for the surgery that offers a glimmer of hope."
"Yeah, that's what I thought." Li Zhenting nodded. "Okay, then let's prepare for the surgery as soon as possible."
"Okay, then please notify the person who donated the bone marrow to come over tomorrow. We will immediately start preparing for the various operations and strive to perform the bone marrow transplant within the next two days." Director Fang nodded, gave some instructions, and left.
After a period of intense busyness, the nurses left one after another.
Peace returned to the ward.
Li Zhenting took Shen Ning's hand and walked to the bedside. Shen Ning, who had been standing for a long time, felt a little sore in the waist and knees, and leaned unconsciously on Li Zhenting's arm.
"Ningning, please sit down first." Li Zhenting immediately sensed it, and considerately put his arm around her waist and let her sit down on the chair, still holding her hand tightly.
"Thank you." Shen Ning thanked him softly.
Li Zhenting turned around and looked at her lovingly.
"Zhenting, Zhenting." At this time, Xiaofeng, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes and called Li Zhenting's name weakly.
Shen Ning looked at her.
The thin woman on the hospital bed had delicate facial features, which looked particularly beautiful against the white sheets. Her watery eyes looked at Li Zhenting, and her thin and graceful little hands reached out to him.
"Xiaofeng, you're awake. Are you feeling better?" But Li Zhenting just bent down to look at her and asked with concern, without holding her hand.
"Zhenting, I'm sorry. I disturbed you again. I'm really sorry." Xiaofeng said weakly, tears streaming down his face, his face full of guilt and sadness.
"It's okay. You can have a bone marrow transplant tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. You'll be well again soon. You have to be strong." Li Zhenting comforted her gently, "If you feel uncomfortable in the next two days, tell the nanny immediately. You must take care of yourself."
Xiao Feng's exposed fingers did not hold Li Zhenting's warm big hand, and he felt disappointed. His eyes suddenly slid towards Shen Ning, as if he had just seen her. He was very excited and struggled to get up again.
"Sister, sister, yes, I'm sorry, I disturbed you and Zhenting again, I'm so sorry, but I didn't mean it. My illness flared up, and when I was in pain and sadness, I only thought of Zhenting and our past. I know this is unfair to you, but I can't help it. I hope you don't get angry, don't blame Zhenting, please forgive him." She struggled to say so many words in one breath, and struggled to get up and kneel down to Shen Ning, asking her to forgive Li Zhenting.
"Xiaofeng, don't be like this. Ningning won't mind. Look, she accompanied me to see you." Li Zhenting held Shen Ning's hand tightly with one hand, and pressed Xiaofeng's arm with the other hand, pushing her down. "Hurry up and lie down and have a good rest. Taking good care of your body is the most important thing."
"Zhen Ting." Xiao Feng's fingers suddenly tightly grasped the hand that was holding her arm, and she put it on her face, crying uncontrollably, "I'm so useless. I always make you worry. Unlike my sister, who is healthy and can help you take care of the family, I'm really incompetent."
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com