Fate took everything from my previous life, maybe only for this life, give me the best of you.
- Gu Weiwei.
"My body can't last for a few years. If I miss this opportunity, I may not be able to wait for a heart with Bombay blood type until I die. I don't want to die, I really don't want to die..."
"But she saved you..."
"Transplanting her heart to me is the real way to save me, Mom, I don't want to die, I don't want to leave you..."
On the ICU bed, Gu Weiwei, who had been in a coma for two months, finally heard the sound.
This sound is...
Ling Yan
Ling Yan has congenital heart disease, but because she has a rare Mumbai blood type, she has not been able to wait for a transplantable heart. The doctor asserted that she will not live to be twenty-five years old.
And she happens to be of Bombay blood type.
She was just talking about transplanting her heart
With all her strength, she forced herself to open her eyes.
She is not dead, she cannot have a heart transplanted to her.
Ji Fang suddenly saw the person on the hospital bed open his eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"… Vivi."
Ling Yan suddenly turned to look at the person lying on the bed when she heard the voice, her face was full of fear.
What did she wake up to
How much did she hear just now
Gu Weiwei opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but her throat was too dry to make a sound.
Because she had been assassinated several times, the Gu family protected her very closely.
She rarely makes friends by herself, and Ling Yan is the only one.
Because she was naturally sick and weak, as a good sister, she always tried her best to satisfy all her wishes, so that she could live without regrets.
Now... Now she actually wants to kill her and transplant her heart
When Ling Yan saw her like this, the panic in her eyes gradually faded away.
An extremely cold smile slowly bloomed on the pale and sick face, snatching the syringe from Ji Fang's hand.
"Weiwei, you don't mean our best sister, as long as it is my wish, you will help me achieve it. I want to survive, please help me and give me your heart."
"Yanyan..." Ji Fang pulled her daughter, trying to persuade her to give up.
"Mom, we have no way out."
Ling Yan interrupted Ji Fang's words and injected the medicine into Gu Weiwei's arm artery, "Gu Siting knows that she wakes up and will not transplant her heart to me."
Only when she is dead can she live, and she can be with Gu Siting.
Under the strong desire to survive, Gu Weiwei wanted to struggle to save herself.
However, her body, which had been in a coma for two months, was so weak that she could only be slaughtered.
She looked at Ling Yan, who was usually so weak that a gust of wind could blow it down, her eyes were full of murderous intent, she took a syringe and plunged it into the blood vessel of her arm, and slowly pushed the medicine in.
Her weak body, her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, before closing her eyes, she vaguely saw the door of the ward opened, and a handsome and gentle man in protective clothing walked in.
A familiar figure walked in.
Gu Siting!
Gu Siting, save me!
Knowing that Gu Siting was here, Gu Weiwei had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and forced herself to stay awake.
She heard Gu Siting asking.
"How is she, still can't wake up?"
Ling Yan was lying on the side of the hospital bed, holding her hand and crying.
"I still haven't woken up, my mother consulted with the doctor in the hospital... I'm still running out of time."
Gu Siting stood by the hospital bed for a long time, and finally said.
"Arrange the surgery and remove it."
In a word, Gu Weiwei's last hope of survival was also dashed.
Consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell into endless darkness...