Not long after, a big group of doctors and nurses crowded the ward. Su Muran's retching that came out of the blue was not due to anything else, but because of a series of bad reactions to the drugs. Of course, she was hit on the head, with some minor concussion. It might not be a big problem if she happened to an ordinary person. But, Su Muran herself was already a sick person. In this way, the serious illness overlapped with the minor illness, which almost claimed half of her life.
"Madam Su, you'd better look again to see if your family has other relatives. Check if their bone marrow is suitable for Miss Su. Otherwise, if Miss Su were to go on like this, her body will get increasingly worse, and eventually it will be a dead end."
The doctor once again said these words to Zhu Xianglan. Su Muran's illness was really very dangerous now. If a suitable donor still could not be found, then she really could only die.
