I, the princess of the dynasty, have hundreds of millions of talents, so what?

Chapter 184: No Escape from Heart Transplant

"Well, then I'll call you Xiao Qu, okay? Xiao Qu, Xiao Qu?"

Looking at Qu Qingli's cute appearance, Zhai Xinghe coughed lightly, put on his sunglasses again, and suddenly began to stutter.

"Well, can you take me to the boss? I want to get an endorsement for myself."

"Wait! You, stay away from me!" Qu Qingli came to his senses and quickly took a step back, even stretching out a hand to prevent Zhai Xinghe from approaching again. "No, no, stay away!"

"Really? Am I not handsome? What's wrong with getting closer? I won't eat you!" Zhai Xinghe touched his chin and questioned his own charm for the first time.

However, he still followed Qu Qingli's request and silently took two steps back.

"Well, what did you say? Who would endorse themselves? Don't you have an agent?!" Qu Qingli blinked and coughed lightly, "Besides, Zhixia already has a spokesperson! It's our Jiang Jiang!"

"Aren't the more spokespersons the better?" Zhai Xinghe smiled handsomely, with a bit of clarity in his laziness. "Besides, I can ask for less endorsement fee! Hehe, mainly, I want to experience making incense, it seems quite interesting!"

"Ah?" Qu Qingli was slightly stunned and looked at Zhai Xinghe again, as if judging whether he was lying or not.

After all, Zhai Xinghe doesn't look like someone who would be interested in making incense.

"cough."

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly walked out of the elevator.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you two! But, are you really going to stand here and keep arguing? If you didn't know, you would think it was some young couple quarreling and refusing to go home!"

"Brother Chen, what nonsense are you talking about?" Qu Qingli's ears, which had originally turned slightly red, turned red again, "Who said he and he were a couple!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes silently and went upstairs.

"I didn't expect Xiao Qu to be such an interesting person!" Looking at Qu Qingli's back, Zhai Xinghe smiled.

……

*

When Su Hemian saw Qu Qingli at the Beijing Military Region Hospital, there was no sign of great surprise in his eyes.

First of all, there was nothing wrong with Jiang Zhiyu’s own physical examination.

Mr. and Mrs. Jiang are in relatively good health.

Among her friends, only Qu Qingli, who suddenly withdrew from the competition, looked unwell.

Su Hemian's eyes narrowed slightly. If he remembered correctly, Jiang Zhiyu seemed to have taken Qu Qingli's pulse before.

"Uh, what, what's wrong? I don't seem to be feeling unwell this week." Seeing Director Meng of the Cardiovascular Surgery Department of the Military Hospital frowning slightly, Qu Qingli's heart suddenly tightened.

"Oh, no problem!" Director Meng suddenly laughed, "Haha, are you a little scared because I frowned? I'm a little nearsighted, so when I can't see clearly, I like to frown and squint. It's a habit!"

"Hehe, that's good!" Qu Qingli blinked mischievously, "I follow the doctor's advice every day, and Jiang Jiang also said that I am a lucky person, and living to ninety-nine will not be a problem!"

Jiang Zhiyu's hand holding the film paused slightly.

"Okay, then why don't you go to the restaurant and get some food first?" Seeing Qu Qingli so optimistic, Director Meng seemed to be infected and laughed happily, "I will discuss the subsequent treatment plan with Xiao Su."

"Okay!" Qu Qingli stood up, "Jiang Jiang, shall we go out first?"

"Qingli, I want to hear Director Meng's diagnosis and treatment methods." Jiang Zhiyu narrowed his eyes and smiled softly, "You know, I am also in this field, and I want to learn."

"Hey, okay, I almost forgot!" Qu Qingli didn't doubt him and rubbed his stomach, "Then I'll go eat first, I'm so hungry, so hungry!"

……

After the door was closed again, the atmosphere in the treatment room suddenly became depressing.

After a long time, Director Meng was the first to break the silence.

"It was just a white line originally, but today, the left ventricle has begun to show signs of expansion." Director Meng breathed a sigh of relief. "There are no major symptoms at present, mainly because the expansion is not yet very obvious. But..."

Jiang Zhiyu pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Well, let's change her medicine first. Her current condition can be treated with medicine only for the time being." Director Meng paused, "But if it recurs in the future, she will eventually have to undergo a heart transplant."

"How can we describe the technology of human heart transplantation? Both artificial hearts and donor hearts are relatively mature." Director Meng pulled up relevant papers. "However, the risks are very high. It is also hard to say how long the patient will live after recovery. You have all read the relevant literature and should be very familiar with this."

……

Jiang Zhiyu didn't know how he walked into the treatment room. He just felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and suddenly, every part of his limbs was wrapped in a bone-chilling cold.

She knew a lot about Qu Qingli's situation.

There are no patients who have been completely cured or have good recovery either in China or abroad.

But before coming to the military hospital, Jiang Zhiyu still held on to a glimmer of hope.

But now, the only glimmer of hope is gone.

It's like a dark well with a lid on it, and you can no longer see the vast blue sky.

……

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiyu felt warm on his back.

She subconsciously looked back and realized that she had put on a coat that was still warm without her noticing.

Yes, it’s Su Hemian’s.

"Thank you."

Maybe it was because the weather was really too cold. Jiang Zhiyu did not refuse, but concealed the look in his eyes and tried not to look so disappointed.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you." Su Hemian's eyes were deep. "However, she is still young and all the indicators are good. After the intervention, she should not be in the terminal stage."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyu nodded slightly and tightened his coat.

"Moreover," Su Hemian paused, as if remembering something, "Science and technology are developing very fast nowadays. It is unknown whether there will be other diagnosis and treatment options in the future."

Jiang Zhiyu smiled sadly, and suddenly felt that the words sounded familiar.

Before, when Qu Qingli was diagnosed, didn’t she use these words to comfort him?

However, there was suddenly a sense of relief in Jiang Zhiyu's eyes. It was good to keep some thoughts in mind.

Technological development is indeed useful.

At least, during the Great Xia Dynasty, the cold that could be fatal has now become a minor illness that is not serious at all, right?

……

*

The next day, when Jiang Zhiyu opened his eyes, he suddenly saw the little orange cat lying pitifully outside the window.

"Meow~"

Seeing her wake up, she even called out obediently, looking very aggrieved.

The pink little paws kept scratching the glass, as if trying to come in.

Ok?

Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, a little confused.

Why is Xiao Hei here?