Chapter XXIII
His eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of painful light, and he looked at her fixedly for a long time before he sighed and said, "I'm sorry! ”
"I'm sorry what?" Minglang asked with a grin.
"Really, I was just in a hurry...... I didn't want to hurt you! There was a clear sense of guilt and pain on his face.
"Then you compensate me!" She graciously forgave him.
"Okay, how are you going to make up for it?" He stared at her and said earnestly.
She thought for a moment, "Tomorrow, make me breakfast with your own hands!" ”
He smiled, "Asking so low? ”
"It's not low, I want to eat a full Han banquet!" She's also very serious.
"It's a bit difficult!"
"No way, you're ashamed of me first!" There was smugness in her eyes.
He leaned over and hugged her and said softly, "I'm sorry, I promise, I will never hurt you in the future!" ”
There was a moment of apprehension on her face, and then she was as bright as a flower, "I have recorded your words in my head!" ”
"I mean what I say!" He kissed her on the cheek, "Why do you want to marry me?" ”
She held his face and looked at him with a nymphomaniac, "You're handsome!" And look at your physique, it's still quite strong, and you should be very capable in some aspects! ”
He sneered, "Really? ”
"Of course, don't worry, I won't let you suffer, I've already done a virgin, hymen repair, I will try to behave like I didn't do it!" She swore by it.
"Tinkering?" He looked at her with a strange look at her.
"Yes, it's cheap, and if you have regular customers, you can get a discount!" She grinned and nestled in his arms, "I'm a regular guest!" ”
It's really outrageous the more he talks, Zhen Yang feels that this woman is born to restrain a taciturn tough guy like him.
He picked her up, "Take a shower, go to bed early, and go for a run with me tomorrow, during this time, you have to be fit!" ”
Minglang pulled his shirt and looked at him with a smile, just like a guest looking at a certain sister, "Okay, let's wash it together!" ”
"I'll go to the bathroom next door!" He let her down, found two pajamas in the closet, and threw one to her, "Hurry up!" ”
Minglang took his pajamas and leaned against the door of the bathroom, "Don't you really want to come together?" ”
Zhen Yang didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and went out.
The moment Minglang closed the door, all smiles fell.
This night, he slept with her in his arms, and she could fall asleep without sleeping pills for the first time.
At six o'clock the next day, he got up with her collar and said, "Get up and run!" ”
Minglang rubbed his eyes, "Ten more minutes of sleep!" ”
"I'll come in and call you in ten minutes, I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face first!" He saw that she was really sleepy, so he let her go.
Only ten minutes later, she came in, still sleeping with her pillow in her hands.
He yelled at her, "Get up! ”
She jumped up in fright, and looked at him in a daze, "Ten minutes!" Then, he collapsed on the bed again.
"No, ten minutes and ten minutes!" He picked her up and put her in the bathroom, "Brush your teeth and wash your face!" ”
Minglang was sleepy, but he couldn't stand his life-killing soul chasing roar, so he had to come out to change clothes after freshening up.
She took off her pajamas with her back to him, and when he looked up, he saw that there were several bullet holes in her back.
He was stunned and reached out to touch it, it was indeed a real scar.
"What's going on?" He asked, turning her over the body.
Minglang smiled bitterly, "Unfortunate witness, at that time, I worked in a place and went to the bank to withdraw money, but I happened to meet a robber who robbed the bank, I was caught as a hostage, and when I escaped, I was shot, but it was a big fate, and I was rescued, but these scars, I'm afraid I will be with me for the rest of my life!" ”
Lying is no difficult thing to do, and she has found that she is quite talented!
"When?" He counted seven bullet holes, and he could still survive after being shot seven times, which cannot be said to be a miracle.
"It was a few years ago, and it feels scary to think about it!" Minglang was a little stunned, those days, I also felt terrible when I recalled it, she once thought that she would die in that kind of day, but she came back to life safely, and what is even more ironic is that when she thought she could finally live some good life, God said to her in a cruel voice, I'm sorry, in fact, you should have died when you were five years old, and you have lived for so many years in vain, and now you have to take it back.
Anyway, it's been all over the years, hasn't it?
"Don't think about it, go for a run!" For anyone, it was a cruel and horrific memory, and it was no wonder that this woman seemed to have been through a lot of things, and it turned out that she had escaped death.
Driving to the trail by the Pearl River to run, running, is not a difficult exercise for her, all the way down, she can hardly breathe or sweat.
He smiled and said: "I can't see that your body is not bad, so you don't have to exercise, you can go to the hospital for a formal examination in two days, and if you make sure that there is no problem, you can really go into the cabin to clear the marrow!" ”
Once the donor enters the stage of myeloptomy, there is no room for retreat, because if there is no new healthy bone marrow implantation after the myeloptomy, Zhenzhen has to return the original cleared blood, which will cause greater harm to the body, and even be life-threatening at any time.
Seeing that she was silent, Zhen Yang was a little flustered, held her shoulder, lowered his voice and asked, "You won't regret it again this time, right?" ”
Minglang looked up at him, the early morning sun shone on the top of his head, and her face, handsome face, had a tension like the sun, so that she could hardly take her eyes off.
As if to keep the fire in his eyes burning, she said, "No, since it's decided, I won't regret it!" ”
He smiled, the curvature of his mouth rose slightly, and the worry in his eyes was swept away, "That's good!" ”
"However, there is no need to do any tests, I just had a physical examination a few days ago, so let's do it, I will show my examination report to the doctor, and if the doctor sees that there is no problem, it can be carried out!" Minglang's eyebrows were lowered, and he said lightly.
"No, you have to go for the examination in person, and after the examination, you have to do a high resolution, and after the high resolution is combined, you have to be hospitalized for a few days and injected with mobilizers." He thought she was afraid of trouble and pain, so he comforted: "Don't worry, donating bone marrow now is not like before, you have to use a syringe to extract bone marrow, you only need to inject mobilizer now to mobilize the bone marrow into the blood, and it won't be very painful, just like a slight itch like blood drawing, and I will accompany you throughout the whole process, don't worry!" ”
Minglang smiled reluctantly, "Okay, I'll go for an inspection tomorrow!" ”
"Tomorrow? I'm going to Shanghai tomorrow and I'll be back the day after tomorrow, and I'll accompany you when I come back!" ”
"It's okay, just go ahead, isn't it just a check-up? I'll just go on my own, the sooner the surgery is done, the better! Ming Lang wished he hadn't got.
"It's okay, then I'll ask my aunt to accompany you!" After he finished speaking, he remembered that she didn't look at Zhang Zijing again, so he said, "Or ask my mother to accompany you!" ”
"No need, I said I'll go by myself!" She deliberately put on a straight face, "Besides, I won't go!"
He said helplessly: "Okay, I won't say it, then you be careful, tomorrow I will fly at ten o'clock, I will take you to the hospital first and then go to the airport!" ”
Ming Lang did not object again.
On the second day, Zhen Yang sent Minglang to the hospital, and when he got off the car, he advised: "It is estimated that blood will be drawn for a while, and after the examination will be done in a while, remember to eat something before going home." ”
"Got it, you're so long-winded!" Minglang urged him to go.
"Okay, I'm leaving, call me if anything, I don't turn on my mobile phone on the plane, you call grandma, grandma will help you!" He handed her the original phone, "I have several numbers in it, you have to make sure the phone is charged, otherwise I can't find you!" ”
"Hmm!" She put her phone in her pants pocket and waved, "Bye-bye!" She turned and entered the hospital.
Because she is a bone marrow donor, it is not appropriate for the recipient's family to be present, even if Zhang Zijing knows that she is coming for an examination, it is difficult to come forward to meet her.
After all the examinations were done, Minglang was called into the conference room of the oncology department, and several doctors in white coats sat at the conference table with solemn faces.
She hadn't seen him since she left Song Guanzhai's house that day, and today, it was the first time she had seen him after saying goodbye.
She didn't dare to look at him, for he sat there in a huff, his eyes almost fiery.
"Miss Minglang!" She was talking to a kind old doctor, over sixty years old, who should have been rehired as an old specialist who had been retired.
"Hmm!" Minglang looked up at him.
"First of all, let me introduce myself, I am Liu Shiwei, the director of the oncology department, I am very happy to meet you, and I thank you very much for your kindness!" The old expert said softly, "However, I regret to tell Miss Minglang that you are not suitable for bone marrow donation!" ”
Minglang looked up at him, "Is there a problem with my blood?" ”
Director Liu shook his head, "There is no problem with your blood, however, you are a brain tumor patient, and you are not suitable for bone marrow donation." ”
"My tumor is not cancerous, I haven't taken medicine during this time, I think I have what it takes to donate bone marrow!" Minglang put a stack of letters in his handbag on the table, "I have also written to many experts in the United States, my tumor has not affected my other physical functions for the time being, as long as my blood is healthy and I am physically fit enough to handle hematopoietic stem cell donation or bone marrow donation, then there is no problem." If you want to talk about the risks, there are risks in filling teeth now, and I don't think hematopoietic stem cell donation is more dangerous than fillings! ”
"Are you going to die?" Song Guanzhai, who had been listening, suddenly opened his mouth and said angrily: "Do you know that donating bone marrow is dangerous? At any time, it can cause the cranial pressure to rise during the collection process, which is fatal! ”
Liu Shiwei glanced at Song Guanzhai with slight displeasure, "Doctor Song, pay attention to your identity!" Because Minglang was his patient before, he also attended this meeting.
Song Guanzhai's face was a little bad, but when the director spoke, he didn't say anything more, only said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive!" ”
Liu Shiwei took the letter that Minglang put on the table, his face was stunned, these are all internationally renowned hematology experts and brain surgeons.
He looked up at Ming Lang in surprise, "Are you sure it's their reply?" ”
"I printed it out!" Minglang Road.
Liu Shiwei opened the letter and quickly browsed the fiefdom, which included English, French, and German, and it seemed that she had really asked experts from many countries.
"Give me a few days, and I'll have a good conversation with these experts!" Liu Shiwei raised his head and said.