"I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore. Besides, with my current situation, even if it is a liver transplant, it is not known whether the operation will be successful, and it may not have any effect." Zhuo Qianyun said, if she only has one

If it is stage 2, then the chance of survival after liver transplantation will be much greater.

But now that she is in the third stage, it is already too late. Even if the surgery is successful, it will most likely be useless.

"I can ask Ajin to find the best doctor to perform this operation on you." Ling Yiran said hurriedly.

Zhuo Qianyun smiled softly, "Yiran, thank you. What you have done for me is actually enough. I don't want to spend the last few months of my life lying in a hospital bed. If I have an operation, then I may

I really can’t leave the hospital bed.”

"Can......"

"I don't want to waste these few months. Surgery has little meaning to me now." She said, knowing that her condition is actually getting worse every day.

If that's the case, then why bother with it anymore!

Ling still knew that Sister Zhuo had accepted her fate, or should I say... Sister Zhuo was probably doing it partly because of the difficulty of the operation, but also because of her rejection of Ye Wenming.

"Sister Zhuo, you still have Xiaoyan and your aunt, are you willing to let them go?" she said.

Zhuo Qianyun smiled bitterly, "I can't bear to part with it, but what can I do? Yiran, I know what you want to persuade me, but I have already decided. In the last few months, I will bet on the success of the operation. This bet, I am betting now.

Sorry!"

Ling Yiran's heart sank. After all, no one is sure that the operation will be successful. There is also no guarantee that if the operation is successful, the cancer cells will not spread, and there will be no adverse reactions after the operation... Wait!

Sister Zhuo cannot afford to gamble, which is actually understandable.

After Ling Yiran left, Zhuo's mother came over and said, "Qianyun, since Ye Wenming is willing to donate his liver, why don't you accept it? It's better to have a glimmer of hope than no hope at all!"

Zhuo's mother also heard some of the conversation between Ling Yiran and Zhuo Qianyun just now, so she knew that the phone call refusing to donate a kidney was not Ye Wenming's original intention, and Ye Wenming did not know about it at all.

"Mom, I'm afraid!" Zhuo Qianyun said, "Although I also know that there is a glimmer of hope, I am afraid that my current body will not be able to get off the operating table at all, or even if I get off the operating table, I will not be able to leave the hospital bed.

At that time, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

And fate, in the past, often gave her hope and then gave her fatal disappointment!

Zhuo's mother was suffocated. For a moment, she didn't know how to persuade her daughter. Or should she say, in fact, what her daughter was afraid of, she would also be afraid of!

In the next few days, Zhuo Qianyun did not set up a food stall. Instead, she took Xiaoyan to the kindergarten every day, accompanied her mother at home, and went to the hospital for regular check-ups.

Life was very peaceful but made her feel more fulfilled than ever before.

Or, it is only now that she can finally put aside the burden of life and live the life she likes quietly.

You can accompany your mother to the vegetable market, you can cook a good meal at home, you can use your mobile phone to make an electronic photo album of your son's photos...
Chapter completed!