Chapter 778 The Perfect Coincidence

Mu Qingqing's expression was extremely ugly, her lips turned bloodless in an instant, her hand holding the report trembled uncontrollably, her heartbeat was flustered and completely out of rhythm, it almost killed her.

The doctor patted Mu Qingqing on the shoulder, and comforted him in a deep voice, "Miss Mu, don't despair too much, there will always be a solution."

After a while, Mu Qingqing opened and closed her lips slightly, and said slowly, "This child is already so old, can he still be killed?"

Mo Liancheng didn't stand still for a while, and the whole person seemed to lose his center of gravity and took half a step back. Fortunately, Mi Lan supported Mo Liancheng in time, so he didn't fall down.

It happened that Mu Qingqing's words fell into Mo Liancheng's ears. He wanted to open the door and go in, but he didn't expect his whole body to be crushed instantly by Mu Qingqing's words.

"Go back to the company!" Mo Liancheng's tone was cold, he no longer had the strength to support his body to stay here for even a second longer, the air in the hospital at this moment was almost forcing him to Almost suffocating.

"Are you alright, President Mo..." Mi Lan asked anxiously, frowning.

Mo Liancheng didn't speak, but left the hospital quietly.On the way back, Mo Liancheng drove the car himself. He kept stepping on the accelerator desperately, and the car swayed from side to side and sped past on the road. Mi Lan sat in the co-pilot, her heart was pounding, and she was holding on to the handle beside her tightly, with a nervous expression on her face.

Mo Liancheng's face was extremely gloomy. He said a word, but Mi Lan didn't dare to ask, so the car stopped at the door of the company in less than 15 minutes.Before Mi Lan could react, Mo Liancheng's figure had disappeared in the company's front hall, and he locked himself in the office without seeing anyone.

Mu Qingqing, who was completely immersed in grief, didn't even realize that Mo Liancheng had just come and left.Her full attention was on talking to the doctor about the next steps.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Induction of labor is possible, but it may...may affect future fertility. Miss Mu, your body is weak. It is a blessing to be able to conceive this child. Induction of labor is a major operation. It will cause irreversible damage to the body..."

"But if this child is born, how much is the possibility of healing?" Mu Qingqing tried her best to maintain her rationality, but her palms were tightly clenched, and her nails had even sunk deeply into the skin of her palms. There was blood, but Mu Qingqing still didn't notice it.

"This is a congenital genetic disease, and the chance of being cured is almost negligible, because there is no 100% certainty in medicine, so I can only say this. Many people only know about it after the birth of the child, but Miss Mu, what do you do?" The inspection has introduced the latest international technology, so it can be known in advance. If the child is born, it can only live to be three years old at most, and during these three years, it will also suffer great pain, so... "

The doctor is extremely embarrassed. The last time I saw this kind of disease was when I was an intern. The instructor once saw such a patient. It can be said that the probability is very small.Unexpectedly, this time I encountered it, and it was indeed an extra headache.

In fact, it has become obvious that the most difficult thing to deal with is actually the emotion of the mother.

Mu Qingqing stood up abruptly, and pushed all the things on the table to the ground. Her emotions suddenly became extremely agitated, her eyes were red, "So what is it, what do you think of me!"

The doctor thought that Mu Qingqing had handled her emotions well, but unexpectedly, she erupted suddenly, and she was extremely flustered. He quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Miss Mu, calm down, I just want to tell you everything. , As for what kind of decision to make, you still have to go back and discuss it with President Mo..."

When Mo Liancheng was mentioned, Mu Qingqing became even more agitated. She threw everything in the doctor's office over and over again, her rationality was completely overwhelmed by the excitement, but at this moment she just wanted to vent her emotions.

The report showed that many indicators of the child were abnormal, and a recessive gene genetic disease was found from the blood test. Mu Qingqing didn't remember a single word of the long list of obscure names. Take back her right to be a mother.

"Why, exactly why..."

Finally, Mu Qingqing lost her strength and sat slumped on the ground.For several hours, Mu Qingqing sat in the waiting room of the hospital without saying a word, and did not drink a drop of water.

"Miss Mu, I suggest you do another detailed inspection and finally confirm the report. Because the previous reports have always been normal, there is no reason for the situation to take a turn for the worse within a month, so I think it's better to be safe. Do another inspection, and then re-determine the final plan."

Mu Qingqing finally calmed down, she didn't hear what the doctor said at all, she just nodded obediently, and signed her name on an examination form with dull eyes.

God hasn't played enough for so many years, what will he do to let me go...

On the way out of the hospital, Mu Qingqing thought for a long time, she still decided to give birth to the child, even if they only spent three years together, even if they would be very painful for each other, she still selfishly wanted to see her baby.Mu Qingqing even thought, if there is a new way to heal the disease during these three years, then that would be the greatest hope.

For seventeen hours, Mu Qingqing dealt with all her emotions by herself and went to the coffee shop.She didn't intend to tell anyone about it, whether it was Cheng Qi, her younger brother, or Mo Liancheng.

"You're back. I heard from my aunt that you would go back to the store after getting the report. There were so many customers at that time. I wanted to wait for you to come back and leave, but who knew you didn't come back all day..." Song Yanshu straightened Looking at the cup to be cleaned, he explained with an embarrassed smile that he was worried that Mu Qingqing would think too much, so these few words seemed particularly jerky.

"Oh, I feel a little tired, so I went home and went to bed."

Mu Qingqing took the cup from Song Yanshu's hand, and handed it to the aunt who happened to come down from upstairs, "You go back, thank you for today, but you don't need to come over to help in the future, if there is not enough manpower, I will ask another holiday worker to help of."

Song Yanshu was already immune to Mu Qingqing's indifferent words, so that there was no wave in his heart at all. He looked at Mu Qingqing, as if he hadn't heard what Mu Qingqing said at all, and bent down with a worried expression on his face asked, "Why are you so depressed?"

(End of this chapter)

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