In the two photos, on the Internet and WeChat, they have received the favor of thousands of children's boots, and many people call Zheng Ya a warm male champion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Zheng Jie's sister's illness has gradually spread with this kind of publicity.

More and more people know that Zhuang Yuanlang's sister is not his own sister, Zhuang Yuanlang's sister is an extremely rare panda blood, and Zhuang Yuanlang's sister needs to find a suitable bone marrow transplant to finally cure the disease.

Many people know that Zhuang Yuanlang sold himself for his sister and promised that as long as there is a medical school willing to give his sister free surgery, he can give priority to entering the school.

That night, admissions representatives from more than one medical school left messages on the Internet, saying that they welcomed Zheng Ya to the school and did their best to reduce some of the treatment fees.

It's just that Zheng Ya is most concerned about her sister's bone marrow, but few people mention it.

After all, the blood type of panda blood itself is very rare, and in addition, transplanting bone marrow is not as simple as donating blood, and in a short period of time, no one really stands up and says that they are panda blood and is willing to match Zheng Jie's blood.

Kang Yimiao, who knows the law of news and public opinion information dissemination, said to Zheng Ya with a heavy face after paying close attention to the trend of public opinion for several hours: "Xiaoya, the popularity of every news hotspot is only three or five days, if you want to form influence and pursue diffusion after this golden period, it will be difficult, now, we need to find a way to make your sister's urgent shortage of panda bone marrow matching spread to the household in the past few days, it is best to be able to ......"

Although Kang Yimiao didn't say what the best thing was, Zheng Ya understood that she hoped to use this information to alarm her sister's real parents.

Compared to others, my sister's true blood relatives are undoubtedly the most suitable bone marrow transplant recipients.

And if you want to alarm your sister's family, the best way is to let your sister have panda blood and urgently need bone marrow matching, and the news will become a household name.

After midnight, the news began to cool down, Zheng Ya asked Lin Zhiyu to take Kang Yimiao to live in the hotel, ran out to practice boxing for a while, replaced his father, and kept vigil to take care of his sister.

Who knows, my sister, who rests better during the day, refuses to sleep at night, when Zheng Ya is alone, and pesters Zheng Ya to tell her stories: "Brother, I remember when I was a child, you told me stories every night, and I want to listen to it today." ”

Zheng Ya said dotingly: "Okay, brother will tell you an old story, 'Dun Hulu', will you listen to it?"

Zheng Jie's head rested on Zheng Ya's body, and there was a hint of happiness on her face: "Listen, I like to hear this story the most." ”

Zheng Ya smiled and said, "Okay, then you listen well......"

Winking at Zheng Jie, Zheng Ya said softly: "Wolves and wolves love dogs, you Wuda, you gnaw, you Wuda card is like ......"

Zheng Jie's mouth curled: "Brother, you are not a 'gourd', you are obviously the emperor's new clothes......"

Zheng Ya laughed: "Dumb, I didn't expect Xiaojie, your English listening is so powerful......

Zheng Jie curled his lips and said: "Don't think that if you take the exam, you can be lawless, Xiaojie, I can see through your conspiracy at a glance......"

Zheng Ya gently hugged Zheng Jie with both hands, shook and shaked, coaxed her to sleep, and said in his mouth: "Then let me tell you a story about the old monk and the little monk, once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, there was a little monk and an old monk in the temple, the little monk asked the old monk to tell a story, and the old monk said, once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain......

Zheng Jie's mouth curled: "Brother, you are so bad, you are the little monk, hum......"

Zheng Ya chuckled: "Xiaojie, quietly tell you a secret, the bracelet I wear with you has my brother's most pious protection, so I can guarantee that just like my father's legs have magically recovered, my sister, your illness will definitely get better." ”

Zheng Jie leaned tightly into Zheng Ya's arms, arched her head up a few times, and said softly: "Brother, this is blood cancer, don't comfort me, I just want you to accompany me well, and I have no regrets in my heart." ”

Zheng Ya touched her nose: "Fool, do you think my brother is lying to you, today I sold a prescription to give and got a full million yuan of preliminary treatment costs; I also contacted Mr. Gu and asked him to help me find a strong medical school, and I will study to help you reduce some of your medical expenses; I also specially opened this Vajra Bodhi bracelet for you, so that your condition will not deteriorate, Xiaojie, my brother has worked hard to be like this, do you still not trust me?"

Zheng Jie's head was buried in Zheng Ya's arms, and after half a sound, she said softly: "Brother, I love you." ”

Zheng Ya's heart warmed: "Sister, brother has been your protector since he was a child, believe in brother, you will get better." ”

Zheng Jie said softly: "Well, brother, I know, I will pluck up the courage, lift my spirits, and fight the disease with my brother, but, brother, I want to go to the bathroom." ”

At night, Zheng Jie no longer has infusions, but Zheng Ya doesn't need to hold the liquid bottle in his hand.

Holding Zheng Jie, he came to the outside of the bathroom, turned on the light, and Zheng Ya said softly: "Xiaojie, be careful, brother avoid it." ”

After half a ring, Zheng Ya heard her sister cry softly: "Brother, I'm fine, but my legs are weak and I can't stand up......"

Zheng Ya quickly opened the door of the bathroom and saw Zheng Jie sweating profusely, holding the flush faucet with both hands and squatting on top of the squatting position.

didn't think about it so much, Zheng Ya stretched out his hands and hugged Zheng Jie.

Zheng Jie was seriously ill, and she was sick for not a day or two, after really holding her sister into her arms, Zheng Ya suddenly found that her sister's weight was very light and light, and she couldn't help but feel a burst of pity in her heart, and said softly in her mouth: "Xiaojie, I'll carry you to bed." ”

With a slight moisture in the corners of her eyes, Zheng Ya walked to the bed, put her sister on the hospital bed, pulled the quilt on the hospital bed for her, and then gently wiped the fine sweat on her forehead.

Under the quilt, Zheng Jie gently hugged her little Nene and her hospital gown, and a trace of blush appeared on her pale face: "Brother, it's good to have you." ”

Zheng Ya looked at Zheng Jie's eyes and said firmly: "Xiaojie, you remember, there is a brother at home, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome, don't make your own decisions in the future, hide your condition, you don't know, just picked you up, your weight is so light that it makes my brother feel painful." ”

Zheng Jie said in a low voice: "Brother, when I was sick, it was the time for your college entrance examination. ”

Zheng Ya was slightly stunned, couldn't help but reach out and gently stroked Zheng Jie's face: "I understand Xiaojie, you have suffered, believe me, I will not be right in the future." ”

Zheng Jie had already hugged her pants, reached out and pressed Zheng Ya's hand on her face, and said, "Brother, it's good to have you." ”

Warm feelings, in times of trouble, are particularly cherished, the brother and sister speak softly, and the silent night passes slowly.

After a long time, Zheng Jie said softly: "Brother, I'm sweating all over, I haven't taken a bath for a few days, and I can't sleep without taking a bath." ”

Zheng Ya didn't think about it: "Well, then wash it and go to sleep." ”

"Brother, but I ......"

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