Chapter 32: The Little Brother Who Knows How to Pretend (9)
"No, it's often like this, I'm used to it, I don't have to go to the hospital for a check-up."
Feng Huan shook his head and refused.
Twilight Orange didn't dare to put her mind down.
She stopped a taxi on the side of the road and dragged Feng Huan into the car.
"Master, go to the hospital."
The car is moving on the road.
Feng Huan had no choice but to pull on his seat belt and sit down.
The cardiology department had not yet closed at this time.
After a series of checks, it was already late.
Twilight went to the hospital restaurant to buy a meal for Feng Huan.
She didn't forget that Feng Huan said that she was hungry when she got out of school.
Because it is a heart test, it takes about half an hour to get the results.
Twilight pulled Feng Huan down to his seat in the hallway, opened the food he bought, and let him eat it while it was hot.
Feng Huan didn't pretend to her, to be honest, he was really hungry.
He didn't eat breakfast, he didn't go to the cafeteria at noon, and now it's his first meal of the day.
Feng Huan was eating, and Twilight Orange was sitting next to him with her head propped up and looking at him.
Two school bags are placed on the other seat.
Feng Huan ate a few bites, no matter how hungry he was, he didn't have much appetite to be watched and eaten by others.
He didn't eat much, so he closed the lunch box.
"Have you eaten?"
Twilight glanced at the bowl of rice and vegetables that hadn't been wiped out by Feng Huan for a third of the time.
Feng Huan nodded.
Twilight Orange didn't believe that he was full, he usually had to eat two bowls of rice, how could he be a boy with such a small amount of food.
So he opened the lunch box again and threatened Feng Huan to finish eating.
"If you don't finish eating, I'll kiss you here until you have a heart attack!"
Feng Huan's eyelashes trembled, and the gentle smile that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth froze.
He didn't speak, but he picked up the spoon in his hand and began to eat.
Twilight Orange: "......"
She also thought that Feng Huan would definitely not eat again, and then she would have a righteous and bright reason to come to him.
Miscalculated.
Feng Huan was halfway through eating, and the doctor came out and asked them to go in to get the results.
Twilight Orange asked Feng Huan not to come over, just help him get it herself.
"Okay." Feng Huan nodded and continued to eat.
Twilight Orange pushes open the door to the doctor's office and walks in.
The doctor saw her and motioned for Twilight to sit down.
"You're the patient's sister, aren't you?"
"I'm his girlfriend."
The doctor was surprised for a moment, and then calmed down with great professional ethics.
At the same time, he looked at Twilight Orange with some sympathy.
Twilight Orange was bewildered by him.
"What's wrong?"
"He has congenital heart disease, which was brought out of the mother's womb, and it can generally be cured, but your boyfriend's heart disease..."
At this, the doctor shook his head.
Twilight: "? ”
"Can't be cured?" She asked.
"His condition can't be cured with current medical technology, but he can change his heart, as long as he can find a heart that matches his body, he can recover his health after replacing it."
"Can you find a heart that matches his body?"
"We have several hearts donated by volunteers in our hospital."
"Then change it for him!" When Twilight Orange heard that she had a heart, she immediately said.
The doctor shook his head and sighed.
"You little young are acute, your little subject's blood type is RH negative blood type, this blood type is very rare, not to mention the heart that can match, it is even difficult to find someone with the same blood type as him."
Twilight Orange didn't know that there were so many exquisitenesses, and when she heard that it was so difficult to find a matching heart, she was panicked and anxious.
"Then what should I do, is he hopeless?"