Chapter Ninety-Seven: Inexplicably Moved

For the first time, the old professor felt that death was so near, and from the blade, he could smell the breath of death, and for the first time, he tried the fear of death. How many firsts made his body tremble, and he aged a lot in an instant.

The surrounding students held their breath and froze, not daring to move in the slightest, and the uncle who swept the floor came up to take a look and quietly left.

The wind blew gently, blowing through the wardrobe, blowing the ends of the hair, and at the same time coldly watching this scene happen.

"Blade", Xing Shisan shook his head at him, although he shouldn't, but the crime is not death.

"Uncle Blade, put the knife down." Xiao Nannan said lonely: "Grandpa is not wrong, Dad is a soldier, but he has not come back for more than a month since he went out on a mission, and his uncle and uncle refused to tell me, but I know that he may never come back." Mother doesn't want to be a girl, but she is actually a wild child. ”

After the words fell, his eyes suddenly closed slowly, and his body fell down.

"Nan", Xing Shisan's eyes were quick, he helped her up, put her on the podium next to her, took out the silver needle, and inserted it instantly.

As the number of silver needles increased, his face became more and more ugly, and two more silver needles were inserted, and I saw that the black blood slowly flowed with the silver needles.

Blade glared at the old professor hatefully, walked over and asked, "...... she?"

Xing Shisan shook his head: "The white blood cells have spread all over the body, and they need to be exchanged for blood."

Then he took out a silver needle, just like when he saved Deng Lanxin, and transfused his own blood into Xiao Nannan's body.

Time passed bit by bit, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of clattering blood flowing, which touched everyone's nerves.

At a glance from the podium and the ground, there was a lot of blood, Xing Shisan was motionless, his face was like a blank paper, and he was miserable and oozing.

He was a man who had not recovered from a serious illness, and now he could not afford to transfuse so much blood.

"I'm blood type O, transfused mine." Seeing this, Blade stepped forward with his responsibility.

Xing Shisan smiled sadly: "I'm okay"!

Can he really do it? Come back early in the morning every day, get up early in the morning, just to practice for a while and be a little more sure. Two days ago, he was hit hard by a spider and almost died, and now for a promise, he only felt that he had never been so tired, but he couldn't fall. Only with a will to insist.

Qin Rushuang knew what happened to him, so she couldn't control her emotions anymore at this time, she got up from her seat, ran over quickly, and said with concern: "Are you dying, I'm type O blood, draw my blood."

"I'm also blood type O, transfuse mine!"

The classmates were all moved, although Xing Shisan was very dog, but at this time he was respected by everyone.

Xing Shisanfu smiled, and suddenly understood that sentence: Human nature is inherently good. Even if everyone didn't accept him, they let go of their hatred in front of life.

He opened his mouth and said weakly, "Thank you, it's actually leukemia."

A word aroused a thousand layers of Lang, according to what the little girl just said, Xing Shisan was not his biological father, and he may have died on the battlefield, and his mother abandoned her again, no wonder when the old professor said the wild child just now, the two of them were so angry, and even did not hesitate to draw a knife, he insulted not only a child, but a kind of military spirit.

Where there are rivers and lakes, there will be strife, there can never be real peace in the world, when the soldiers are fighting at the forefront with guns on their shoulders, they are insulting their children, and the little girl is so well-behaved, all eyes look at the old professor in an instant.

The old professor seemed to feel guilty, his old face was full of vicissitudes, and he stood there motionless, falling into deep thought, when did he start to develop this sanctimonious quality? It's been too long, I'm afraid I can't remember it anymore.

Xing Shisan sighed: "People must be arrogant, but they must not be arrogant, in the final analysis, I am too proud." Thank you very much today, there is still a month, and after a month, I will get out of here, but in the meantime, I implore you to be able to take care of you, Xing Shisan is grateful. ”

In order to love his father, he also needs to stay in school, for the sake of the pitiful girl, he can let go of his dignity, boy, take it and let it go!

Blood is dripping down, and an emotion that blood is thicker than water is slowly growing.

"Pump me, the old guy is willing to contribute." The old professor suddenly came to his senses.

Xing Shisan smiled faintly and nodded.

After a while, the old professor not only did not feel the blood flowing out, but his body was warm and comfortable, and his body shook: "This ......"

Xing Shisan smiled and said nothing, and after half a ring, he removed the silver needle and said, "It's okay."

"I didn't expect me to rely on the old and sell the old, but you repay virtue with resentment, the old man is guilty, guilty!" When the old professor noticed that his body was gradually hardening, the old tears were a little horizontal.

"Let it pass," Xing Shisan said as he removed the silver needle from the little girl's body.

"Hmm!" With a bang, Nan Nan seemed to wake up from a dream and looked around in confusion.

"Dad, why are you crying?" When the focus slowly condensed from the dissipation, she clearly saw two lines of crystal tears hanging from the corners of Xing Shisan's eyes.

"Dad didn't cry, Dad was happy". Xing Shisan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

He then picked her up and held her tightly to his chest.

After half a ring, Fang staggered.

Perhaps it was a glimpse of criss-crossing the ground, trickling crimson blood, the little girl said in a depressed mood: "Dad, is Nan Nan sick?" I really don't want to leave you. ”

A word is like a dream, and it has won the tears of many students, but leukemia is recognized as an incurable disease, and no matter how much blood they donate, it is in vain.

"Don't think about it, don't you believe Dad? As long as you give your dad a while, I will definitely make you as healthy as ordinary children, run when you want, jump when you want, if God doesn't agree, I will go against the sky. Although there is no blood relationship, when their blood dissolves with each other, this blood thicker than water relationship can no longer be separated.

After a while, Xing Shisan called softly: "Nannan, do you know who saved you?"

The little girl said without thinking, "It's Dad."

Xing Shisan shook his head: "No, there are many uncles and aunts who are seated, they saved you with their own blood, come down, say thank you to them, remember their appearance, and be a grateful person in the future."

Nan Nan obediently got down from Xing Shisan, and said movingly: "Thank you uncles and aunts, so that I can return to my father again, I have nothing to repay you, I can only bow to you, thank you, thank you very much."

In such a scene, many students couldn't help but shed inexplicable tears.

Perhaps it is the intersection of blood that sublimates the friendship of classmates, as if forming a family.

Xing Shisan also bowed and said emotionally: "Thank you for ignoring your past suspicions, there are 500,000 here, I hope that those students who have donated blood can replenish their bodies, which is a little bit of my heart."

"Cut, we don't donate blood for you, nor for money, we should not be treated, and we still don't treat you."

"That is, although it is yours, it is also ours."

……

is also a mockery, but Xing Shisan's original thoughts are very different, but he feels a little warm.

"Okay, but I'm not an insult, you have your affection, I have my heart, money is something outside the body, nothing is more important than life, since you insist, then I will keep it for you for the time being, at any time, anywhere, as long as you need it, tell me at any time, at noon today, I want to invite all students to have lunch in the cafeteria, I hope you don't refuse." Regardless of their relationship, at the most critical moment, they deserve respect for putting aside their prejudices and having the courage to take responsibility.

"Your name is Nannan, right?" The old professor, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, maybe his life had been sublimated, and the students were surprised to find that he was still him, but he seemed to be a little different from the person he used to be, and this feeling was very subtle.

After the little girl nodded, the old professor took her hand and said ashamedly: "It's grandpa who is not good, let you suffer such a big grievance, grandpa apologizes to you."

Nan Nan shook her head: "Grandpa, Nan Nan has never been angry with anyone, in Nan Nan's heart, it is God's favor to be with Dad now, so I have no resentment, only gratitude."

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A noise suddenly came from the back of the classroom, and the students looked back, and it turned out that Yu Youyuan was standing behind at some point.

The reason why he came was also thanks to Xu Huiru, she saw Xing Shisan's rudeness at that time, and she almost killed the old professor, she knew that the opportunity to get rid of this student that made her disgusted with students had come, so she secretly went out from behind and dialed Yu Youyuan's personal number.

It's just that later the situation changed abruptly, and she quickly ran out again, saying that it was a misunderstanding, Yu Youyuan said at the time that she knew, but she didn't expect it to come.

"What you are doing, I stand in the corridor, and I have a basic understanding, I am ...... for students like you."

As he spoke, he walked towards the podium. When he arrived at the podium, he turned around and said, "Proud."