Qin Yu, who had been given a Valium injection because of the pain, was still asleep, and didn't know what was going on outside.

The next day, they arrived in City A.

Wen Qian and Fang Panpan sent Qin Yu to the best and largest hospital in City A, but the result remained the same.

And perhaps because the medical skills were not as good as that in the United States, the doctors in City A asserted that Qin Yu's case was hopeless.

She could only live up to three months.

Even though Fang Panpan and Wen Qian were prepared, they were still taken aback. After half an hour, Fang Panpan murmured, "Is, is Xiaoyu going to die?"

Wen Qian's face was pale, "I'll go to my cousin and see if she has any means."

...

One hour later, Wen Qian arrived at the Pei's Villa and told Wen Tian what had happened.

Wen Tian's eyes widened after she heard this and then she went crazy, "Where is Xiaoyu? I want to go see Xiaoyu right away. Take me there."

After saying that, she stood up and rushed out, but after a few meters, she fell to the ground.

...

At night, Wen Tian woke up.

As soon as she woke up, she saw Pei Shaomu at the bedside.

Wen Tian sat up with a start and said with fear in her eyes, "Shaomu, I had a dream, a terrible dream, it was all a lie, right?

Pei Shaomu's eyes sank.

He did not want Wen Tian to suffer, did not want Wen Tian to know the truth, but he also knew in his heart that it was impossible.

Wen Tian, could not be hidden from.

"Wen Tian, it's not a dream, it's real." Pei Shaomu said.

Wen Tian's face was bloodless.

Her hands were shaking, "How can this be, how can this be!"

Pei Shaomu didn't answer, but hugged Wen Tian.

Wen Tian mumbled for a long time and then suddenly got excited, "No, there is hope, there must be hope. Qin Yu was in poor health back then. I found her a doctor and gave her an operation! Then she got better. Now I'm going to find her a doctor again. She will definitely get better."

Wen Tian was about to push Pei Shaomu and get out of bed.

Pei Shaomu didn't let her go.

He said sadly, "Wen Tian, it is not that simple this time. I found a doctor. The chance of Xiaoyu being cured is slim unless we can find a suitable heart from a living person, and the heart also needs to match with Xiaoyu's. It's nearly impossible."

Pei Shaomu did not say more, but Wen Tian understood.

The odds of Qin Yu surviving were basically zero.

Wen Tian's eyes were wide open, and her eyes did not move.

After a long time, she burst out crying.

...

Three days later.

All the doctors were asked and all the tests that could be done were done.

The result was still the same.

The next step was to find a suitable heart.

The chance of finding one was slim, but it had to be done.

Wen Tian asked Pei Shaomu to put out an announcement looking for a heart donor, and the money offered was unimaginably generous.

Although life was precious, some people were willing to donate their hearts with such huge sums of money. However, these people's hearts didn't match Qin Yu's.

Even if their hearts were transplanted into Qin Yu's body, it would have rejection.

In the blink of an eye, another week had passed.

A suitable heart hadn't been found yet.

Qin Yu's condition was deteriorating, and her pain was becoming more and more frequent, to the point where she could only get pain relief with constant injections of painkillers.

Everyone was keeping her condition a secret, saying that she had some minor health problems.