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Uncle Zhong said with some embarrassment: "The director of the kindergarten has just instructed, saying that parents can't be let in, those children are very brave, but I'm afraid that they won't cooperate when they see their parents, so check it well." Why don't you wait a little longer, and when they're done, you'll go in and have a look?"

Thinking about it with peace of mind, Uncle Zhong also made sense, so he sat in the duty room and waited.

In the classroom, doctors and nurses are separated, and signs are hung up, and there are special places for measuring body volume and blood pressure, as well as places for blood and urine tests.

From elementary to large, the children are organized by the teachers of each class, and they are lining up.

The children's blood test was just a needle in their fingers, but many children still cried, not in pain, but in fright.

When I saw those cold sharp instruments on the plate, even adults were stunned when they saw it, let alone children.

The children in the back turned ugly and didn't even dare to speak.

Ping An is one of them, and he inexplicably remembered the scene that day in the hospital in S City, where the middle-aged female nurse had to give herself an injection.

It's just that no matter how slow the team is, it will always be his turn, and when Ping An walked to the table, he found that the uncle actually knew him.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you here?" asked Ping'an cautiously.

Zhang Weiguang didn't answer his question, but smiled kindly at Ping'an: "Xiao Ping'an doesn't like Uncle Zhang, don't you want to see me?"

"Of course not. Uncle Zhang is my godmother's best friend, and Ping An likes her godmother very much and Uncle Zhang. Ping An immediately shook his head, biting his lip with some fear, and he didn't dare to stick his fingers out.

"Peace is a little man, in fact, it's like a mosquito bite, it doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt. Come, eat a lollipop. Zhang Weiguang peeled the candy and talked to Ping An while motioning to the nurse next to him to do it.

Ping'an only felt a sizzle, his fingers hurt first, Ji'er was a little sore, and then it was fine, hey, it really didn't hurt anymore?

The children in the back stretched their necks, looked at Ping'an, and waited for him to cry loudly, but found that not only did he not cry, but smiled, and suddenly had a little courage.

"Uncle Zhang, goodbye!" Ping'an waved at Zhang Weiguang while sucking candy, and walked away from the other side of the passage.

Zhang Weiguang also smiled and waved to him, and after he left his sight, he carefully put the blood sample he had just gotten from Ping'an's finger into his briefcase.

When it was time for lunch, the nurses all came over and were close to Zhang Weiguang.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it's really thanks to you for coming over to help today, otherwise we wouldn't know what we would be busy with. ”

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Zhang is so kind to the children, so good, and he has a good set, no matter how difficult the children are, they can do it. ”

Zhang Weiguang smiled and said: "Don't be too polite, it's just that I still have something to do in the afternoon, I'm afraid I won't be able to help, you have to work hard yourself." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't talk like that, in the afternoon, they are basically all children in the big class, most of them are already sensible, and the amount of tasks is much lighter than in the morning, if you have something, just go and get busy." ”

Zhang Weiguang said goodbye to everyone and left the kindergarten in the hospital's exclusive car.

When he sat in the car and went out, he happened to pass by Anxin, and Anxin got Uncle Zhong's permission, and walked inside happily, planning to see Ping'an.

Zhang Weiguang did not return to the hospital, but got out of the car in the middle of the middle, stopped a taxi, and went directly to the airport.

He first handed over Ping'an's blood sample to the nurses under his hand and asked them to take it for testing, and then took the elevator directly to the VIP ward on the top floor, and when he knocked on the door, Zhao Meiqin stood up nervously and asked, "How is it, have you got it?"

"It's been sent for testing, and the results will be available by the evening at the latest. ”

"Director Zhang, thank you for your hard work. Zhao Meiqin said a little arrogantly.

"Miss Zhao, when did you repeat what you promised me?" Zhang Weiguang's eyes flashed with greed and eagerness, and he asked a little impatiently.

Zhao Meiqin raised her fingers with beautiful nail polish and looked at it slowly: "What's the hurry, let's wait for the results to come out." ”

Zhang Weiguang was a little indignant on his face, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he turned around and went back to his office, smoked a cigarette, and quietly waited for the blood test results to come out.

In order to be meticulous and conscientious, the people in the laboratory department worked overtime, did the inspection carefully, and finally came up with the report in the evening.

Zhao Meiqin is not a doctor, so naturally she can't understand it, so she handed it over to Zhang Weiguang directly.

There are three copies in total, of which the safe one is just released, and Liu Ziyang and Zhao Yuhao's are the hospital's file stubs.

Zhang Weiguang looked at the three inspection reports, and his face immediately appeared ecstatic.

"Miss Zhao, judging from the report, Wu Ping'an and Mr. Liu Ziyang are indeed father and son, that is to say, they are half-brothers with Young Master Zhao. ”

"I don't want to know this, I just ask you, this boy and my son's blood samples are compared, is his heart suitable for transplantation to my son?"

Zhang Weiguang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "At present, only Wu Ping'an and Young Master Zhao have the highest matching rate. It's just that this doesn't meet the regulations, Wu Ping'an is a healthy and normal person, and it is absolutely impossible for him to donate his heart. ”

Most people who donate their hearts are people who are dying or have just died!

"That's my business, your business is whether his heart is suitable or not, can you do both?"

Zhang Weiguang's face changed suddenly, he clutched the inspection report tightly, his eyes fell on the three words Wu Ping'an, as if he saw the cute boy with pink makeup and jade again, and said with a smile that he likes his godmother, so he also likes Uncle Zhang.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry, I can't help you, you can find someone else. He and Lin Fuxia are old classmates, and to this day, he still likes her a little, Lin Fuxia cares about that child so much, if he does such a thing, Lin Fuxia will never forgive her for the rest of his life.

"Director Zhang, what kind of person do you think I am, I am a legal citizen, how can I do something illegal? Is it possible to do this operation as long as Wu Ping'an's guardian agrees to donate his heart?"

Zhang Weiguang only felt that his mouth was very bitter, and nodded with difficulty: "Theoretically, this is the case, but although this child and Young Master Zhao have the highest pairing rate, they may not be suitable, and even if they are transplanted, there may be rejection, so let's wait, maybe there will be a heart source soon." (To be continued.) )