Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 770: V631: Love is life and death together. 2000. [33]

Chapter 770: V631: Love is life and death together. 2000. [33]

Liang Yichao couldn’t imagine the pain Weiwei experienced when she hit her head...

So, beat him, beat him to death, at least beat him until he has a brain hemorrhage too, so he can accompany Weiwei in the emergency room and see her once...

Throughout the whole process, Liang Yichao’s clothes were torn, his hair messy, and blood kept seeping from the corner of his lips. Dust fell and rolled over him, almost enveloping him, as if every bone in his body was breaking in pain.

Liang Yichao didn’t struggle even a bit.

Yet, in the end, Yu Yuanshen stood on the ground, looking down at him with trembling fingertips, as if understanding his mindset, and threw down a sentence: "You want to be in the emergency room with her, right? Rest assured! I won’t let that happen! All the doctors’ resources will be used to save Weiwei. It’s a dream to think you could rob her of even a sliver of a chance to live now!"

His hand quivered, wiped the redness from the corner of his eye, and he turned to leave.

On the ground, Liang Yichao was in unbearable pain.

Because Brother Yu actually saw through him.

And also, because Brother Yu once again showed him mercy, sparing him...

He once again recalled every bit of kindness the Yu Family had shown him. Thinking of how much pain Weiwei was in at that time, yet she didn’t utter a single cry of, "Liang Yichao! You bastard!"

He felt that dying from pain would be no different.

...

After that, it was during the waiting for surgery, listening to how Weiwei’s condition really was.

And so, if at the previous moment, Liang Yichao knew that it was his own hands that pushed Weiwei, causing her to hit her head, such a reality could tear his flesh apart.

At this moment, hearing that Weiwei was actually at the end-stage renal failure, uremia + severe heart failure symptoms, made the surgery’s risks incalculable.

Sitting in a chair, his face and bruises being treated by the nurse, his whole body petrified, his arms shaking uncontrollably, as he wanted to rush to the emergency room doors and pull open the handle.

Kidney failure? Why kidney failure?

Found out for more than four years, why more than four years...

In an instant, Liang Yichao felt this was how the soul shattering felt... Like some realization prompted him to want to find Weiwei and ask her clearly.

"Yu Wei! What on earth happened! Wake up! Tell me clearly! Now! Right now! Immediately!"

"Damn it! You can’t die! You absolutely can’t! You have to tell me what exactly happened four years ago! Yu Wei!!!!!!"

But, Weiwei was in surgery, how could he go in? How could he?

Only the heart was being torn in pain, tears were flowing, reason was roaring.

Liang Yichao felt as if the sky had collapsed!

Nearby, the doctor was already discussing the difficulty of this surgery with the Yu Family, causing Yu Yuanshen to despair.

"President Yu, it’s not that we don’t want to save your sister, but how could we perform this surgery? The main problem isn’t in the brain. We looked at the brain hemorrhage just now; the injury isn’t extensive, but your sister is in the dialysis treatment phase, and heart and kidney failure are the biggest hidden dangers. To be honest, if it weren’t for this accident, your sister might not have survived three more months. But under the current circumstances, I’m afraid that even if this surgery were done, even if the brain were handled well, she wouldn’t live past a month, and the risks in surgery..."

Yu Yuanshen couldn’t bear the pain, how could he not know Weiwei’s condition? For surgery, a blood transfusion was needed, to keep heart pressure stable. But Weiwei’s life was nearing its end, her heart and kidney functions far below normal. Going through such surgery would be akin to walking through the valley of death!

How could she possibly endure it? Even if she survived, how would that broken body handle post-operative care?

Yu Yuanshen covered his eyes in despair and pain, unable to control the tears that cascaded down.

The doctor, unable to bear it, said softly, "The best solution for now is to perform a kidney transplant surgery at the same time, though it may be cruel, and she might not survive the procedure, at least if successful, Miss Yu’s life could be saved completely... Otherwise, with her current condition, giving her a brain surgery and then continuing dialysis is simply unfeasible..."

Yu Yuanshen understood, this was a race against life and time.

But he was choked with sobs and said, "But we can’t find a suitable donor. Our whole family is RH positive, only my little nephew is RH negative, and he’s too young, with a mismatched blood type. Weiwei has a rare blood type, and we’ve spent four years and a fortune searching, to no avail..."

In indescribable agony, Yu Yuanshen was left speechless, and the doctor, upon seeing this, deeply realized the minimal chance of saving this life.

With furrowed brows, the doctor asked with difficulty, "Isn’t there anyone suitable in the family? Have you matched everyone?"

Yu Yuanshen nodded: "We’ve all been matched. My father is RH positive O type, my mother is RH positive AB type, I’m RH positive A type, Cichu is RH negative O type. My daughter, my son are the same as me... Cichu is the only one with RH negative in the family... My parents are recessive gene carriers."

This desperate and hoarse voice forced from Yu Yuanshen’s throat showed how this man, commanding in the financial district, was utterly powerless in the face of family illness...

After all, what could be done?

If none of the close relatives matched, finding a donor worldwide was already hard.

Still thinking of finding a "panda blood" donor... how could that be possible?

The term "little panda" sounds endearing at first, but in the context of blood type, it becomes an indescribable pain.

The doctor couldn’t even speak at this moment, while on the other side, Liang Yichao’s trembling heart was tossed from violent shocks, madness stirred by violent storms.

Especially understanding that Weiwei needed a kidney transplant but had no donor, and then realizing the specific type needed...

Listening to how Weiwei’s family searched endlessly, their quiet, hopeless endurance.

"What, what type do you need..." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Liang Yichao, eyes red, body rapidly trembling, like he found a reed floating in the vast sea.

The doctor, after looking at Liang Yichao, said, "Even if you know, it’s useless..."

If the family members aren’t possible, the son isn’t possible, how could an outsider possibly be? Though there’s an 80 in a million chance of a match among strangers, that’s only with common blood types. This is an exceptionally rare blood type!

Finally, in an outburst, Liang Yichao yelled tremblingly, "I’m asking you, what type do you need!"

In an instant, the entire room was shocked by Liang Yichao’s roar, especially with the tears blazing from his eyes.

Doctor Xu, who understood Yu Wei’s situation best, looked at him and slowly said, "RH negative B type..."

After pausing for a while, Liang Yichao, through eyes filled with heartache, slowly uttered two words: "I am!"