"Then what to do, doctor, what to do!" Fang Panpan was about to cry, "You have to do something. You can't let Xiaoyu's heart necrotize. You can't let Xiaoyu die!"

The doctor, who was an American, could not understand Chinese and could only shake his head at Fang Panpan.

Although Wen Qian was anxious, he was still calm and immediately asked the doctor in English.

The doctor spread his hands and said that her heart should be replaced.

Wen Qian was relieved to hear that.

If she could live by organ replacement, then there was hope.

"Can that be arranged immediately?" Wen Qian asked.

It was not difficult to find a heart, and there were a lot of organ donors every year, but soon the doctor's words made Wen Qian's heart sink.

The doctor said that Qin Yu's case was special.

First of all, the heart to be transplanted to her couldn't be donated by the deceased, but must be taken from a living person who was in good health.

Secondly, even if it was a living person, his heart must match Qin Yu's, otherwise there would be a rejection reaction.

With these two factors in place, giving Qin Yu a heart transplant was very difficult.

"Doctor, is there no other way?" Wen Qian asked.

The doctor shook his head.

Wen Qian's face suddenly turned deadly white.

Fang Panpan couldn't understand the conversation between the doctor and Wen Qian, but when she saw Wen Qian's pale face, she knew it was no good.

"What did the doctor say?" Fang Panpan looked at Wen Qian in shock and fear.

Wen Qian looked at Fang Panpan, and after hesitation, he told Fang Panpan the truth.

"Bang!"

Fang Panpan sat down on her buttocks as soon as she heard it.

"How could this happen, how could this happen!" Fang Panpan's eyes were red, "How, how could Xiaoyu be dying? How could this be possible!"

"We were getting better and better. Xiaoyu came to the United States to receive the award. Our dream of being a female president was coming true, and our bakery was going public! How could this be possible! I don't believe it!"

"..."

The more Fang Panpan said, the more she broke down, and at the end, she suddenly jumped up and then pulled out the doctor, her eyes wide, "It's a lie, right?! Tell me, it's a lie! You're lying! Xiaoyu is not that serious at all!"

"She, she just has a heartache. There's nothing wrong with her! You're lying, you Yankee!"

The doctor was shaking his head like a madman, "NO! NO! NO!"

"Panpan, that's enough!" Wen Qian suddenly shouted.

When he shouted like this, Fang Panpan instantly came to her senses, and she looked at Wen Qian in a daze.

Wen Qian's eyes were filled with sorrow, "Panpan, I decided to tell you because you are Xiaoyu's best friend. Now that something like this has happened, you have to give Xiaoyu strength instead of breaking down yourself first!"

Fang Panpan was stunned, and then let go of the doctor's hand.

Her eyes suddenly filled with tears, "It's a lie, isn't it? It must be a lie."

Wen Qian restrained himself with all his might.

He also hoped that it was a lie.

But his reason told him that it was not.

He said, "Panpan, this is the best hospital in Washington, and it's an instrument checkup. It can't be wrong."

Something seemed to snap in Fang Panpan's brain.

...

That night, Qin Yu, Fang Panpan and Wen Qian took a flight back to China.

Because Fang Panpan still thought it was not true.

Although Wen Qian understood that the chance was slim, he also had some illusions.

So they went back to China.