"I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore. Besides, my current situation is unknown even if it is a liver transplant, and it may not have any effect." Zhuo Qianyun said. If she only had one phase two, then the chance of surviving after the liver transplant will be much higher.

But she is already in stage 3 now, and it is too late. Even if the operation is successful, it is very likely that it will be useless.

"I can ask Ajin to find the best doctor to perform this operation on you." Ling Yiran hurriedly said.

Zhuo Qianyun smiled gently, "Yiran, thank you, you have done enough for me. I don't want to lie on the hospital bed in the last few months of my life. If I have surgery, then I may really be unable to live without the hospital bed."

"Can......"

"I don't want to waste these months. The operation means little to me now." She said, knowing that her situation is actually getting worse every day.

Since that's the case, why bother to make a lot of trouble!

Ling Yiran knew that Sister Zhuo accepted her fate, or it should be said... Sister Zhuo was because of the difficulty of the operation, and on the other hand, she was rejecting Ye Wenming.

"Sister Zhuo, you still have Xiaoyan and aunt, are you willing to bear with them?" she said.

Zhuo Qianyun smiled bitterly, "I can't bear to give up, but what can I do? Still, I know what you want to persuade me, but I have decided. In the last few months, I can't afford to bet on the success of a surgery. I can't afford to gamble on this bet now!"

Ling Yiran's heart sank. After all, no one was sure that the operation would be successful, nor did he say that if the operation was successful, the cancer cells could not spread, and there would be no adverse reactions after the operation... Wait!

Sister Zhuo can’t afford to bet, but she can actually understand it.

After Ling Yiran left, Zhuo's mother came over and said, "Qianyun, since Ye Wenming is willing to donate his liver, why don't you accept it? There is a glimmer of hope, it's better than having no hope!"

Just now, Ling Yiran and Zhuo Qianyun talked, and Zhuo's mother also heard some of it, so she knew that the call that refused to donate kidney was not Ye Wenming's original intention, and Ye Wenming didn't know about it at all.

"Mom, I'm afraid!" Zhuo Qianyun said, "Although I know there is a glimmer of hope, I am afraid that my current body will not be able to get off the operating table at all, or even if I get off the operating table, I can't live without the hospital bed. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

And fate often gave her hope in the past and gave her fatal disappointment!

Zhuo's mother was suffocated. For a moment, she didn't know how to persuade her daughter, or she should say that her daughter was afraid of her, and she would be afraid too!

In the next few days, Zhuo Qianyun did not go to set up a snack stall anymore, but would pick up Xiaoyan to kindergarten every day, accompany her mother at home, and go to the hospital for follow-up visits regularly.

Life is very calm but makes her feel unprecedentedly fulfilled.

Or, until now, she can finally put the burden of life and live the life she likes quietly.
Chapter completed!