Although Su Yan's heart did not collapse immediately, her expression was clearly in a trance.

This trance is the doubt about the past.

You say it's ridiculous, what happened to you, but you never knew it.

This would have been ridiculous for anyone.

But she couldn't question it.

Because this is what Xiao Yu told her, she will not doubt Xiao Yu.

"How do you know I had a heart transplant as a child? Aren't my mom and dad gone anymore? Could it be that you found someone from the Su family......" Su Yanxin asked hoarsely after being silent for a moment.

If she was shocked and disturbed to learn that she had a heart attack, her current mood can be described as a pool of stagnant silence.

It's like the calm before a rainstorm.

"There is no one looking for the Su family...... It was the doctor who examined you and checked it out. You have a shallow scar on your chest, and you probably haven't noticed it yourself. It's very light now, it's a legacy of surgery when you were a kid. Xiao Yu pointed to the position of her chest.

How could Su Yanxin not know about the scar on her chest.

The scar was lighter now, but it was deeper than it was when she was a child.

"Is this a post-surgery scar?"

"Yes."

"So I had surgery when I was very young, right? I remember I had a scar at a very young ......"

"Well, so I guess you should have a congenital heart disease, and you had a transplant when you were two years old. You were still with your mom back then. After Xiao Yu gave Su Yanxin's answer, Su Yanxin's eyes lowered and she didn't speak immediately.

The heart inside her was not hers, and the thought of it was as if she wasn't herself.

This awkward feeling made her unable not to suffer.

But without surgery for congenital heart disease, she would not even survive...... In the face of fate, she was helpless.

"Yanxin, don't feel that fate is unfair, fate is fair, your mother loves you very much, your father loves you too, and I love you too...... Don't be discouraged and don't give up. As long as there is a chance to live, live well. ”

Xiao Yu's warm big palm wrapped Su Yanxin's small hand.

He wanted her to feel warm, to feel love, to make her motivated and energetic, to see her smile.

"Xiao Yu, whose heart is in my body now?" Su Yan looked at Xiao Yu curiously, "If it weren't for this heart, I would have died a long time ago, right?" ”

Although this heart can't support her for too long now, Su Yan is grateful from the bottom of her heart.

She is reluctant to use other people's hearts, but other people's hearts have really allowed her to live for more than 20 years, making her feel the beauty of love and family affection, and she should not feel sorry for herself.

Xiao Yu shook his head: "I haven't found out who did the surgery for you back then, plus your parents died, and I can't find any information about your surgery back then." ”

"Oh...... It's okay, forget it if you can't find it. Su Yanxin didn't want to put pressure on Xiao Yu, "Then if I have a heart transplant next, whose heart will I use?" ”

Xiao Yu can answer the latter question.

If she now knew whose heart she was going to replace it with in her body, Su Yanxin would like to thank the family of the person who donated the heart.

Even if she is in an extremely bad mood now, for the sake of Xiao Yu and her children, she must actively receive treatment.