Chapter 642 Time is life
Chapter 642 Time is life
Shen Rou held the paternity test report tightly, staring at the DNA data on it.
The moment she confirmed that the data of the father and son were completely consistent, her heart, which had been hanging in the air for a long time, finally settled down as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders.
For some time, the doubts in her heart had been like a huge rock, weighing heavily on her heart. Now that the truth was revealed, there was not much relief on her face.
When her thoughts drifted involuntarily to the patient who was still in the intensive care unit, fighting against death,
While waiting for her son to find a matching donor heart and lungs, a wave of sadness suddenly washed over her and tears welled up in her eyes.
She walked slowly towards the intensive care unit area with steps as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
From a distance, she saw Andreas and Kleweiler standing quietly in front of the window of the intensive care unit, with solemn and helpless expressions.
Through the transparent window, one could see that Mu Xiaoji was covered in various instruments and tubes that maintained his vital signs.
The faint light and rhythmic dripping sounds emitted by those instruments seemed like faint signals of life struggling in distress.
Mu Xiaoji was trembling slightly, a heartbreaking sight. Andreas and Kleinweiler, faced with all this, seemed to have no other options but to wait anxiously.
Shen Rou approached the intensive care unit step by step, and each step seemed to use up all her strength.
Coleman was the first to notice her arrival and hurried forward to greet her with a polite and concerned look on his face.
He whispered, "Madam, why did you come here alone? Mr. Song..."
Shen Rou slowly shook her head, tears glistening in her eyes, and said with a choked voice:
"Jiang Shuo has taken Cheng Yu back to G City. Does the hospital here have any plans to save Chen Xi now?"
After hearing this, Coleman shook his head helplessly, his tone full of regret and anxiety: "I'm sorry, ma'am.
We have urgently communicated with various associations and relevant departments, prioritizing the explanation and arrangements for Mu Xiaoji's situation, but there has been no substantial progress so far."
At this moment, a quick and sharp cell phone ring suddenly rang, breaking the oppressive silence and interrupting the conversation between Coleville and Shen Rou.
Andreas quickly reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone. When he looked closely, he saw that the screen showed a call from Karina.
His heart suddenly tightened, a premonition came to his mind, and he hurriedly answered the phone, his tone unable to conceal his urgency:
"Hello dear Karina, you're calling at this time. Could it be that our Kanghe Hospital has found a matching donor for Mu?"
Karina’s joyful and excited voice came from the other end of the phone, like a bright lamp lit in the darkness: “Yes, brother, we just came out of the nightclub.
Did you know that two of Mr. David's followers unfortunately passed away? After preliminary testing, their indicators were highly compatible with Mu's donor organs.
You should contact Coleman immediately and bring Mu back as soon as possible. I will arrange for Professors Drucker and Idris to perform an organ replacement surgery on him in a timely manner, that is, a heart and lung transplant.
These two professors are well-known in the industry, have extensive clinical experience and a very high surgical success rate, and will definitely be able to help Mu overcome this difficult time."
Andreas was so excited that he could hardly believe his ears. His eyes subconsciously looked at the weak Mu Xiaoji in the intensive care unit, as if he saw a glimmer of hope for life.
He asked again, as if wanting to confirm this heavenly news: "Dear Karina, what did you say? Please say it again."
Karina was so happy that her eyebrows danced with joy. Looking at Youyou and Elinrola who were also dancing with excitement, she repeated clearly and excitedly:
"Tonight we hosted Mr David, a very warm and influential man, at the nightclub bar.
Among his followers, there were two patients who had a complex and difficult-to-cure disease and ultimately failed to be cured.
But they voluntarily signed an organ donation agreement during their lifetime and were willing to donate their hearts and lungs after their death.
I will go to Mr. David's club tomorrow and take their bodies to our Kanghe Hospital for a comprehensive and detailed examination to ensure that all indicators fully meet the transplant requirements.
Please make arrangements as soon as possible and bring them back! Time is life, every minute and every second is crucial."
Andreas' eyes flashed with surprise and determination, and he responded without hesitation and crisply: "Okay, dear, I'll arrange everything right away."
After he finished speaking, he quickly and decisively hung up the phone, his action like a well-trained commander, without the slightest hesitation.
Immediately, he looked at Coleman eagerly, his eyes filled with unquestionable determination and eagerness, and said in a serious tone with a hint of excitement:
"We have received great news from Kanghe Hospital, a subsidiary of ours, that they have found a donor heart and lungs that are a perfect match for Mu Xiaoji.
The situation is urgent now, time is of the essence, you must immediately prepare for your flight back.
We must ensure that Mu can arrive at Kanghe Hospital safely and without any problems. No details can be missed.
From the preparation of medical equipment to safety during the flight, we must ensure that nothing goes wrong.”
"Okay cousin, I understand the seriousness of the matter and I promise to complete the task!" Coleman was as excited as a child who had received a favorite gift, his face filled with uncontrollable joy.
In his excitement, he subconsciously grabbed Shen Rou's shoulders, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
He almost shouted, "Madam, did you hear that? Mu Ta has found a matching donor heart and lungs! He can finally be saved!"
Shen Rou was stunned at first, then tears of excitement welled up in her eyes. She asked in disbelief, "Really? Are you sure you're not kidding? Are you saying Chenxi can really be saved?"
Coleman nodded vigorously and uttered several affirmative "hmmmm" sounds in a row, as if he wanted to use these simple syllables to make Shen Rou believe the good news.
Then, as if he was injected with endless power, he turned around and jogged towards the doctors' meeting room. His pace was urgent and firm, and every step seemed to be racing against time with death.
At the same time, Andreas took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his state, and showed his usual calmness and decisiveness.
He turned to the two bodyguards beside him, his eyes like torches, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "You two, immediately take a group of professional medical personnel to the tarmac as quickly as possible.
Upon arrival, the helicopter must be immediately disinfected in a comprehensive, detailed and strict manner.
Every corner and every facility must not be missed, and the helicopter must be kept in an absolutely sterile state.
It must be in a safe state, because we will be taking it back to China soon, and Mu Xiaoji's life safety cannot be taken lightly.
This is not just about a simple flight, but about whether a life can be saved."
"Yes, boss!" The two bodyguards responded in unison, their voices loud and firm.
As soon as they finished speaking, they turned around decisively like an arrow from a bow and quickly left the hospital corridor.
He rushed towards the tarmac, leaving behind only a series of quick and powerful footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.
The whole hospital seemed to be instantly filled with a tense yet hopeful atmosphere because of this sudden good news.
Everyone was racing against time to save Mu Xiaoji's life.
At the same time, in Kuncheng, a bustling and noisy city, there is a quiet place like a paradise.
In a corner of the city, there is a high-end hotel specially built for government officials.
The hotel's architectural style combines modern simplicity with classical elegance. Its exterior is magnificent and its interior decoration is luxurious and exquisite.
Surrounded by lush greenery, it forms a natural barrier that isolates the noise and disturbance from the outside world.
It creates a quiet and elegant atmosphere, as if you can forget the troubles and hustle and bustle of the world when you are in it.
Li Yanshan, a leader with heavy responsibilities, has just personally commanded and successfully completed the hunt for El Robuk.
Al Robb, a notorious figure in the criminal world, has committed a series of illegal and criminal acts that have brought great harm and unrest to society.
After the operation, Li Yanshan's physical fatigue and anger were not as great as his mental fatigue and stress.
He returned exhausted to the rest hotel specially arranged by the agency for the leaders, and with slightly heavy steps, he stepped into the VIP room that was used for both handling government affairs and rest.
The VIP room is decorated warmly and comfortably. The spacious and bright space is furnished with a set of exquisite office desks and chairs and soft sofas.
There are several art paintings hanging on the wall, adding a touch of cultural atmosphere to the room.
After Li Yanshan walked into the room, he sighed softly, hung his coat on the hanger, and walked straight to his desk, ready to continue dealing with the pile of government affairs.
In another guest room, Fang Zhengyu, Secretary Li Yanshan's personal secretary, was busy and focused.
He is well aware of the heavy responsibility he shoulders, and every document may be related to the city's development and people's livelihood.
At that moment, he was sitting at his desk, carefully helping Secretary Li sort through documents. The room was silent, with only the rustling of papers.
Suddenly, Fang Zhengyu's attention was attracted by a latest newspaper placed on the edge of the pile of documents.
On the front page of the newspaper, a very eye-catching photo caught his eye. It was a black and white photo of Mu Xiaoji lying in the intensive care unit with tubes and instruments inserted all over his body.
In the photo, Mu Xiaoji's face is as pale as paper, his lips are bloodless, and his body looks particularly fragile surrounded by instrument tubes, as if a breeze could blow him down.
The various medical equipment around were flashing cold lights, creating a heart-wrenching atmosphere.
Below the photo is a topic text calling on everyone to do good deeds and provide matching donor heart and lung resources.
Fang Zhengyu was stunned at first, then his eyes widened in disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible.
He couldn't help but question softly, "What's going on? How could this happen? Is he so fragile?"
Fang Zhengyu was filled with confusion and shock. Mu Xiaoji had received a video of blowing up an El Robuk helicopter from Andreas, a person with a special identity, and thus became a suspected accomplice that Secretary Li Yanshan needed to investigate.
Mu Xiaoji was only taken to the Administrative Command and Arrest Center, where Secretary Li Yanshan personally asked him a few questions before he fainted in the command center.
This moment appeared before him in such an unexpected way that he couldn't help but want to know more about the story behind it immediately.
Ensure that his illness will not affect Secretary Li Yanshan’s future and position.
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