Xiaoxue said, pointing to the nurse's station, and motioned for herself to change her clothes, and asked Wufu to wait here.

Wufu and Mo Jin were standing at the door of a ward opposite the nurses' station.

Wufu is pleasing to the eye, so let the ward go over.

In this ward, there are only two beds, one bed is empty, and the other bed is a seven or eight-year-old child.

The child was very good-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he was very thin, and his face was very unsightly, too pale, and he should belong to the kind of long-term patients.

Just when Wufu saw the child, the little child also saw Wufu and smiled at Wufu.

When the child laughs, there are two small dimples on both sides, which is a little like when Lian Weihao was young, Wufu felt a special sense of intimacy.

She didn't come out anyway, so she walked in with a smile and asked softly, "Little friend, what is your name and how old are you?" ”

The child sat on the bed and replied obediently, "My name is Lin Xiaoming, and I am eight and a half years old this year." ”

There was pity in Wufu's eyes, and the child looked eight and a half years old, and looked like he was seven years old at most, thin and small.

She touched the child's arm, which was so thin that only bones remained.

She sat down on the bed and asked softly, "Are you sick?" ”

Xiao Ming nodded, a little unhappy, "Yes, I have a very serious illness, and my mother said that I want to change my bone marrow, otherwise I will die." ”

Bone marrow?

Wufu's face was immediately unsightly, and if he changed his bone marrow, it was leukemia.

Leukemia, when he thought of this name, Wufu felt inexplicably depressed in his heart.

In the later years, if you have leukemia, the probability of cure is still very high if you find the right bone marrow, but at this time, the child with leukemia ......

Bone marrow is not so easy to find that can be matched, and more importantly, the cost of medical treatment, which is not affordable for anyone.

Wufu thought for a while, and then asked Xiao Ming, "Do you have any other brothers and sisters?" ”

Relatively speaking, if you have siblings, bone marrow will be easier to match.

As for the money thing, maybe his family has a way.

Xiao Ming shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed, "No." ”

Probably this question was also asked by the doctor, and he was no stranger to it.

Wufu nodded, feeling a little sad in his heart.

In her previous life, as a doctor, she knew more than ordinary people, and because of this, she wanted to help this child even more, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Looking at this child named Xiao Ming, Wufu took out a few pastries from the bag he carried, "Please eat." ”

Wufu gave him jujube flower cake and a few pumpkin cakes like gold ingots, which are children's favorite food, and Wufu was originally brought over to Xiaoxue.

Xiao Ming had never seen such a beautiful pastry, he reached out to take it, looked at it carefully, and looked at Wufu, "Thank you, sister, this pastry is so beautiful, where is it sold?" ”

Wufu smiled, "In the central market, a shop called Wufu pastry will open in a few days, you go over, my sister invites you to eat." ”

"Okay, when I'm well, I'll ask my mom and dad to take me to buy it." Little is obviously very happy.

He probably didn't know how intractable his illness was.

However, Wufu also hopes that it can be as he wishes.

Wufu nodded, reached out and touched Xiao Ming's head.

Just then, Xiaoxue changed her clothes and walked in, waving at her, "Wufu ......"

Wufu said hello to Xiao Ming and went to Xiao Xuena.