Chapter 300 Is This How You Take Care of Her?

Gong Lichuan pursed her thin lips tightly and looked solemn.

No one knows what he is thinking at this moment.

Zheng Bo sighed. He patted Gong Lichuan on the shoulder and reminded, "Removal of the tumor is the only treatment option at present. Young Master Gong still needs to consider it."

This kind of congenital malformation is really too special.

Moreover, aortic sinus aneurysms are very rare in China, which makes them even more difficult to treat.

"What is the success rate of the operation?" Gong Lichuan asked coldly.

"Her current physical condition is not good, and all indicators do not meet the requirements for surgery. I need to see her recovery before I can say what the probability of success is."

Hearing this, Gong Lichuan suddenly clenched his fists.

"If she recovers well, what is the highest probability that removing the tumor will cure the heart disease?"

"At most 50%, there may be sequelae and complications. There is no guarantee of a complete cure rate."

Zheng Bo has already raised his expectations as high as possible.

He continued, "After Miss Mu recovers a bit, she can consider transferring to another hospital. I will arrange for foreign experts to come to Ancheng Hospital for consultation."

Gong Lichuan's expression became more solemn, showing no signs of relaxing. He lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Master, please don't be too..."

"Shut up."

Shao Tianyu was about to open his mouth to comfort him, but Gong Lichuan interrupted him coldly and angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and prepare dinner for Qing'er. Milk and oatmeal porridge, get out of here."

Shao Tianyu: "..."

He scratched his head, then turned around and ran away.

Mu Wanqing was quickly pushed out of the emergency room and sent to the top SVIP ward.

The girl's skin was as white as snow, but it was sickly pale, and the blood on her lips that should have been pink was wiped away at this time.

She closed her eyes, and her long and curled eyelashes cast a light shadow under her eyes, as beautiful as a fan.

"Qing'er, why didn't you take care of yourself..." Gong Lichuan gently stroked her cheek with his big palm, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

But Mu Wanqing lay quietly on the bed, as still as a painting.

Xiang Yang received the call and rushed to Mu Hospital.

Qiao Wei happened to be discussing the suitability of a global concert tour with him, so she ran over with him.

"Mu Xiaoqing..."

Qiao Wei rushed to the door of the ward and was stunned when she saw Mu Wanqing lying unconscious on the bed.

She suddenly remembered the last time she coughed up blood...

At that time, Qiao Wei was very afraid that something would happen to her.

Hearing the sound, Gong Lichuan turned his eyes somewhat displeasedly, as if blaming Qiao Wei, and stood up.

"Why did Qingqing faint suddenly?"

Xiang Yang poked his head and looked into the ward, but Gong Lichuan strode toward him, blocking his view.

"You still have the nerve to ask me?"

Gong Lichuan suddenly grabbed his collar, then raised his fist and hit him, "I asked you to take good care of Qing'er. Is this how you take care of me?"

Shao Tianyu happened to come back from buying milk and oatmeal porridge. When he saw this scene, he immediately put down his lunch box and stopped between the two of them to break up the fight. "Master, don't get excited first!"

Gong Lichuan glared at the two of them with anger.

How could he not be excited... Mu Wanqing was lying in the hospital, almost dead!

How can he calm down?

Shao Tianyu comforted her, "Master, Miss Mu is still resting inside, so it's easy to disturb her..."

Sure enough, after hearing this, Gong Lichuan slowly loosened Xiang Yang's collar and said, "I'll take care of you when Qing'er wakes up!"