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However, ever since that day, Qiao Yumeng refused to meet everyone. Even if Qin Yihang had brought food for her, she had rejected all of them.

"Doctor, how is my niece? She used to like eating the dishes I cooked the most." Qin Yihang looked older than his peers. He looked ten years older because he was worried Qiao Yumeng would frown.

"I'm sorry." The doctor shook his head. "Madame Qiao is in her late stages now. She can't eat anything. We have been performing kidney dialysis on her recently."

"Then can I see her?" Qiao Yumeng was Qin Yihang's only family in the world. He did not want to lose her.

"I refuse to see her. This is the patient's own request. We have no right to change her wishes."

After getting the doctor's answer, Qin Yihang sat outside the ward with a thermos in his hand. He was in a daze. Fu Qianchen and Qiao Yuxi did not notice when they arrived.

"grandpa." Qiao Yuxi walked to Qin Yihang's side and squatted down. She leaned her head on Qin Yihang's knee. She was as fragile as an abandoned animal.

Qin Yihang was stunned. He patted Qiao Yuxi's back and said, "grandpa asked the doctor just now. The doctor said your mother's condition has been controlled."

"Really?" Qiao Yuxi knew that Qin Yihang lied to her, but she hoped that this lie could be true.

"Dudu Dudu!" At this moment, a young nurse came out of Qiao Yumeng's ward in a hurry. The sharp sound of the medical instruments in the ward was heard by everyone.

"Mom!" Qiao Yuxi, who was lying quietly on Qin Yihang's knee, suddenly seemed to have gone mad. She stood up and rushed into the ward.

"Yuxi!" Fu Qianchen rushed over and grabbed Qiao Yuxi.

"Let me go! I want to see mother!" Qiao Yuxi cried and struggled. Her usual calmness had disappeared at this moment.

"You will be infected if you go in!" Fu Qianchen held Qiao Yuxi in his arms, but Qiao Yuxi still struggled hard.

"Yuxi, don't let mom worry, okay? She is fighting against the disease and needs us to give her confidence." Qin Yihang walked in front of Qiao Yuxi and held her in his arms. This child was very small and he could barely feel her in his arms. The first time he hugged Qiao Yumeng, it was the same feeling.

Qiao Yuxi heard Qin Yihang's words and gave up struggling. She just cried softly and slowly calmed down.

Later on, the three of them waited outside, but the curtains in the ward had not been pulled open. Until Qiao Yumeng was pushed out of the isolation ward.

Even though she was pushed out, she was still protected by layers of protection. No one could see how she was doing.

Fu Qianchen, Qin Yihang, and Qiao Yuxi all watched the doctor and nurse push Qiao Yumeng out. No one dared to go forward. They were afraid to go forward and hear what they were afraid of.

When Qiao Yumeng was pushed to the end of the corridor, Qiao Yuxi then grabbed Fu Qianchen's hand as if she had woken up from a dream. She asked with a pleading face, "Uncle Fu, can you help me ask the doctor uncle? How is my mother?"

Fu Qianchen shook and nodded.

He chased after her and was soon stopped by someone. "Hello, sir. The patient is suffering from a serious infectious disease. Please don't approach."

"I'm her family." Fu Qianchen almost subconsciously said that.

"Even family members can't get close to her. The patient's condition has developed to the late stage. The infectious disease is the highest. It's better not to get close to her."

Later, Qiao Yumeng was pushed into a separate ICU ward. There was a medical equipment specially designed for patients with infectious diseases. It was very suitable for Qiao Yumeng to live in.

But this way, they would not be able to see Qiao Yumeng.

They went to the hospital to see Qiao Yumeng for three days in a row, and the answer they got was to wait. Fu Qianchen could not wait any longer and went straight to the hospital director.

He had forgotten his manners. Fu Qianchen pushed open the door of the hospital director's office without knocking.

The hospital director knew Fu Qianchen. When he saw Fu Qianchen enter in a hurry, he quickly thought of Qiao Yumeng, "Mr. Fu."

"When can we see Qiao Yumeng?" When he asked, even his voice was trembling.

"I don't know for now." The dean saw that Fu Qianchen was very nervous and poured him a glass of water.2

Fu Qianchen took it in a daze. He still looked at the dean and asked hesitantly, "Is she... still alive?"

"Of course." The hospital director nodded. "If the patient is dead, we will inform the family members immediately."

Knowing that Qiao Yumeng was still alive, Fu Qianchen heaved a sigh of relief. He felt very tired.

"Can the heavy hook really not be cured?" Fu Qianchen looked at the director.

"At the moment, we have not found a very effective way to treat heavy hook disease." The director sighed and said, "We have contacted many foreign medical institutions, but the answer they gave is no."

"How could it be..." Fu Qianchen really did not feel good. He did not know what would happen to him on the day Qiao Yumeng really died.

"The complication of hooked-body disease is too severe. Take Miss Qiao for example, recently she is not only facing kidney failure. And meningitis and pulmonary hemorrhage. Fortunately, there is no cerebral arterial autism in her complication. Otherwise, she would not be able to survive until now."

"She must be in pain, right?" Fu Qianchen looked at the director for a long time and asked, "Is she in pain?

Who was Fu Qianchen? The man standing at the top of the pyramid of business in Nancheng was always calm and collected. When did he show such an expression?

In the end, it was because he cared.

The dean sighed helplessly and said, "Actually, sometimes, I really hope that our country's euthanasia is legal."

These words had already indicated Qiao Yumeng's current situation. Fu Qianchen felt as if he had lost his backbone in an instant. His legs were so weak that he could not even stand. He directly fell onto the sofa in the director's office.

"Mr. Fu, are you alright?" The dean stood up and looked at him.

He waved his hand and buried his face in his palm.

Qiao Yumeng was really hopeless... It would never hurt. That heart hurt so much that he was about to die again. His tears could not help but flow out of his eyes.

When the hospital director saw Fu Qianchen's expression, he could only say calmly, "If Miss Qiao can hold on for a while longer, she might be saved."

"What do you mean?" Fu Qianchen could not care less about wiping away his tears. He looked up at the dean.

"It's like this." The director turned on the information on the computer and asked Fu Qianchen to go over and take a look. "This is a new vaccine developed by an organization overseas that specializes in studying hook diseases. It's just that the effect of this vaccine is not stable. In the experiment, the chance of survival is only 1%."

One percent?" The probability was so low that it was terrifying. Fu Qianchen looked at the director in surprise.

"Yes, so we know there is a vaccine in our industry, but we did not use it..."

"What if we're willing to give it a try?" Fu Qianchen looked at the director with a serious expression.

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