Unbeknownst to Song Nuan, she was talking to Qin Yuchuan, saying, "Quickly contact Uncle Qin's original attending physician."
"I tried to contact them on the way here, but they didn't answer the phone."
Where are the medical records?
"I'll have the housekeeper bring it over now."
The conversation between the two was brief and concise. Just as Qin Yuchuan was about to call the housekeeper, Lu Ziyang walked towards him.
He said, "The hospital system is interconnected. I had someone transfer Qin Guangsheng's electronic file over. We can just print it out on the first floor."
Song Nuan had no suspicions and immediately said, "I'll go now."
After she left, Qin Yuchuan no longer concealed his contempt and hostility towards him, his eyes filled with mockery.
“My dad used to stay in a private hospital. Lu Ziyang, I know you want to show off in front of Song Nuan, but you should at least choose the right time to do so. Is it fun to tease Song Nuan?”
Lu Ziyang leaned against the wall, his gaze like an X-ray, scanning Qin Yuchuan from head to toe.
Finally, he gave a sneer and looked away.
He didn't say anything, but his every move revealed his contempt for Qin Yuchuan, as if he didn't care to respond.
Qin Yuchuan was suddenly pierced to the heart by his cold sneer.
He clenched his fists, veins bulging, "Don't think that just because you have An Sze as your backer, you can act arrogantly in front of Song Nuan. Have you ever thought about why An Sze is helping Song Nuan?"
Lu Ziyang glanced at him.
“An Size attended the banquet in Berlin and publicly showed his goodwill to Song Nuan by giving her a blue crystal necklace.”
"so?"
Qin Yuchuan's eyes were full of sarcasm. "Song Nuan isn't stupid. Even if she divorces me, you won't have a chance. Between An Szeze and a hostess at a club, everyone knows which one to choose."
Lu Ziyang found him ridiculous.
If Qin Yuchuan knew about his relationship with An Sze, would he still be so eager to expose it?
"Young Master Qin, why don't you worry about President Qin's health first?" Lu Ziyang ignored him.
At this moment, Song Nuan appeared with her medical record book.
The operating room lights just happened to go out.
When the doctor came out, Qin Yuchuan asked, "I'm a family member, how is my dad?"
"His life has been saved for now, but he needs a heart transplant as soon as possible, otherwise his life could be in danger at any time." The doctor took off his mask, his face grave.
Song Nuan was stunned. "Heart transplant? Is the situation that serious?"
The doctor said, "Your heart failure is severe. You and your family should think this over carefully. Time is of the essence."
"What is the success rate of the surgery?" Song Nuan hurriedly handed Qin Guangsheng's past medical records to the doctor.
The doctor examined the patient's medical records, shook his head, and said, "It's hard to say. The patient's original health condition was not good, and he is also old. The success rate is probably around 25%."
The probability is only one in four...
Heart transplantation is a major surgery. For the Qin family, money is not the problem; the problem is finding a donor.
Moreover, there will be various rejection reactions after the surgery.
Can Qin Guangsheng withstand it?
Song Nuan pursed her lips tightly, her heart feeling like it was stuffed with cotton, an indescribable discomfort. She looked at Qin Yuchuan and found that he was also looking at her, his gaze deep and intense.
The two were speechless for a moment.
Lu Ziyang looked at them, his brows furrowing slightly. He stepped forward and subtly blocked Qin Yuchuan's view.
“I have already contacted the best cardiologist.” He looked at Song Nuan and said, “It’s too late now. Come for a consultation first thing tomorrow morning, and we’ll see if surgery is needed after the consultation.”
Qin Yuchuan frowned. "What kind of cardiology experts do you know? Stop pretending."
Lu Ziyang sneered, not even glancing at him.
"Jiang Qi."
"Really?" Song Nuan was both surprised and delighted. Jiang Qi was a very famous cardiologist. Even though Song Nuan was not a medical student, she had heard of his name.
Qin Yuchuan pulled Song Nuan aside, saying, "Jiang Qi has always worked at a hospital in Beijing, how could he possibly be here? Song Nuan, my dad has been pretty good to you, hasn't he? If you believe him now and delay your treatment, you'll be the one harming my dad!"
Song Nuan felt that his words were not without reason.
While hesitating, Qin Yuchuan had already taken the surgical consent form and signed it.
"We will immediately match the donors, and schedule the surgery as soon as a suitable donor becomes available."
He made the final decision.
They didn't give Song Nuan a chance to object at all.
After paying the fees, Qin Guangsheng was transferred to the intensive care unit, where his condition was monitored while he waited for the hospital to provide a matching tissue sample.
Qin Yuchuan said to Song Nuan, "You go back first, I'll find two caregivers to come and take care of him later."
Song Nuan nodded.
Now she is in a very awkward position. Although she is officially the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, she and Qin Yuchuan both know that the date of their divorce has long been set.
Faced with such a life-or-death matter, whether she intervenes or not seems superfluous.
But Song Nuan couldn't help but ask him, "Are you planning to tell Aunt Cen?"
Cen Wan has been abroad for a month.
Last time Qin Guangsheng suffered a sudden heart attack, he was treated in time and his life was not in danger, so neither she nor Qin Yuchuan told Cen Wan, so as not to make her worry unnecessarily.
"We'll see," Qin Yuchuan said, still undecided.
I arrived in Lu Ziyang's car, and I left in the same car.
As the Maybach pulled up in front of the villa, Song Nuan sat in the car, gazing at the house. Remembering how Qin Guangsheng had given her the Qin family villa, a strange heaviness settled in her heart.
Noticing her emotional fluctuation, Lu Ziyang assumed she didn't want to go home, so he asked, "Want to come to my place tonight?"
Song Nuan shook her head, "Are you really able to get a date with Jiang Qi?"
Lu Ziyang nodded, "But Qin Yuchuan has already signed the surgical consent form, so there's no need for Professor Jiang to come over."
Song Nuan lowered her eyes and remained silent.
He could almost instantly see through what she wanted to say but hesitated to say.
“If you need him, I can ask him to go to the hospital tomorrow,” Lu Ziyang said. “But Song Nuan, can you really make decisions about the Qin family right now?”
Song Nuan: "..."
Without a doubt, the decision-making power in this matter rests with Qin Yuchuan.
"You're such a killjoy." She pushed open the car door, got out, and slammed it shut, as if venting her frustration.
The car was shaking violently, but Lu Ziyang wasn't angry.
He got out of the car and forcefully pulled Song Nuan into his arms. "Don't worry, I'll personally take Professor Jiang there tomorrow."
"good."
I didn't sleep a wink all night.
Song Nuan got up early, packed her things, and headed to the hospital.
I happened to run into Qin Yuchuan at the door.
To her surprise, Song Ningxue was also there.
Song Nuan curled her lips into a mocking smile. How ridiculous.
"Sister, I heard that Uncle Qin is sick, so I came to see him." Song Ningxue still had that obedient look on her face.
Who would have thought that just two days ago they went and smashed up her office?
"The doctor called me over to confirm the treatment plan, and I brought Ningxue here for a follow-up check-up." Qin Yuchuan explained, then paused and asked, "Together?"
Song Nuan did not refuse.
The two walked side by side, with Song Ningxue lagging behind them, her face ashen, yet she had no choice but to follow.
They had barely sat down when the doctor cut to the chase, "Mr. Qin, last night we came up with a second plan: conservative treatment without surgery. However, given the rate at which the patient's condition is progressing..."
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