Xue Hanyan thought of something that Doctor Liang naturally thought of, he took the book and flipped through it, thought about it for a while, and then said: "Although it is best to change blood for the same type of blood as Xiao Miao, but you are his mother, maybe you can adapt, we might as well give it a try." ”

So, Xue Hanyan walked into the laboratory again.

The test results were quickly sent to Dr. Liang, and it was clearly written in black and white, that the blood of the two was not matched, and that there was no suitable type O blood in the blood bank.

At this point, all Xue Hanyan can do is wait.

However, what she just said did provide Dr. Liang with an idea, and he checked the information, and then was pleasantly surprised to find that the blood of the child's father can also be used for exchange transfusion, and this kind of adaptation rate is the highest.

So, Dr. Liang hurriedly called Xue Hanyan, who was about to leave in frustration, "Mother Xiao Miao, I have found a new treatment plan!" ”

Xue Hanyan's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and returned to the doctor's office.

"Dr. Leung, are you telling the truth? Are there any treatment options other than exchange transfusion? Xue Hanyan propped his hands on the table, and his tone was full of excitement and joy.

"It's not." Seeing that Xue Hanyan misunderstood what he meant, Dr. Liang hurriedly waved his hand and patiently explained: "Naturally, the blood exchange still has to be changed, but I found a suitable blood source, which is the child's father." ”

Doctor Liang told Xue Hanyan with a fluttering eyebrow, as far as the current situation is concerned, how high the success rate of exchanging Xiao Miao's father's blood for blood is.

"Xiao Miao's mother, even if we wait for the blood that can match Xiao Miao's blood, it is not as high as the success rate of his own father exchanging blood for him, if you don't worry, when his father comes, we can also do a laboratory ......"

Like five thunderbolts, Xue Hanyan's mind was blank.

Recalling Jian Ji's disappointed and disdainful eyes before leaving, I'm afraid that I won't even be allowed to approach now, so how can I use his blood?

"Is Xiao Miao's father's blood really so effective?" She muttered as she clung to the last shred of hope.

Doctor Liang saw her strange expression, and then thought of how Xiao Miao's father seemed to have never appeared for so many days, and countless thoughts came to his heart, and he put away the ecstatic look on his face.

"Well, it's best to have Xiao Miao's father's blood, if you don't have us, you can wait, don't worry, Xiao Miao's condition is quite stable at the moment." Dr. Liang was relieved.

The air quieted down for a while, and after a while, Xue Hanyan opened his mouth and said, "I know." Then he walked out in despair.

Xue Hanyan didn't know how she got out of the hospital in the end, she only felt as if God had played a big joke on her, and whenever she saw a little hope, she was ruthlessly shattered again.

Helpless and desperate tears slowly flowed down her cheeks, she knew that it was impossible to go directly to Jian Ji, no matter what, she couldn't, and she didn't want him to know about Xiao Miao's existence.

In despair, Xue Hanyan thought of Jin, who had been silently caring for her behind her back and supporting her.

She has been guarding Xiao Miao's life experience for three years, although until now, she still doesn't want anyone to know that Jian Ji is Xiao Miao's biological father, but compared to Xiao Miao's life, these are nothing.

So, Xue Hanyan cheered up, wiped away his tears, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to make an appointment with Jin and confess everything about Xiao Miao.

Jin hurried over, and when he answered the phone, he heard that something was wrong with Xue Hanyan's best efforts.

As soon as he entered the door, Jin frowned and looked worried, "Laurie, is there anything wrong with you coming to me at noon?" Is Xiao Miao's condition serious again? ”

The familiar and intimate tone full of concern made Xue Hanyan's nose sour, and he couldn't help but shed tears, "Jin, why do you say Xiao Miao's life is so bitter?" ”

From Xue Hanyan's crying, Jin finally heard the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that Xiao Miao's treatment journey was so twists and turns, and he finally managed to scrape together the operation fee, but he was told that there was no suitable blood source, and this gentle French man suddenly showed a distressed look.

He gently patted Xue Hanyan's shoulder and comforted him in a broken Chinese voice: "Laurie, don't worry, as the saying goes, Ji people have their own heavenly appearance, and God will definitely bless Xiao Miao, a well-behaved and sensible little angel, and the appropriate blood source will appear soon." ”

Seeing that his face was full of undisguised worry and concern, Xue Hanyan bit his lower lip tightly, and finally made up his mind.

"Jin, in fact, the doctor said that it is best to use his biological father's blood for Xiao Miao's transfusion, so that the success rate of the operation will be higher, and Xiao Miao's biological father-"

As he spoke, Xue Hanyan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said with relief: "It's the Jian Jian you took me to see before!" ”

Suddenly learned from Xue Han's cigarette mouth that Xiao Miao was Jian Ji's child, and Jin's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of loneliness.

Regarding this matter, he had already found the clue from the strangeness of the two when they met, but Xue Hanyan at that time blindly denied it, so he was kind enough not to pursue it again.

Although he was a little disappointed, knowing that Jian Ji's blood could save Xiao Miao, Jin was still sincerely happy for the mother and son, "That's really good, Xiao Miao's illness is saved." ”

French men have always been straightforward and enthusiastic, and Jin is no exception.

As a standard French man, he said as a matter of course: "Then let's set off to find Jian Ji to explain the situation now, after all, time waits for no one!" ”

Hearing this, Xue Hanyan's heart froze, and he hurriedly grabbed Jin, who was about to get up, and said with a face full of resistance: "No!" Jin, I must not let Jian Jian know about Xiao Miao's existence. ”

She tugged at Jin's sleeve tightly, hung her head and choked up: "Xiao Miao was raised by me with hard work, if Jian Jian knew about it, he would definitely take Xiao Miao away from me." ”

As if grasping the last straw beside her, Xue Hanyan raised her two red and swollen eyes that were crying, and she begged eagerly: "Jin, I know that you have a great relationship with Jian Ji, please, do me this favor, okay?" ”

Looking at Xue Hanyan, who was crying into a tearful man in front of him, Jin felt as if his whole heart was tightly held in the palm of his hand.

He retracted his steps and sat beside Xue Hanyan without saying a word, and finally nodded solemnly in her pleading gaze.

"Okay, Laurie, I'll help you."

In this short sentence, there was a lot of promise from Jin, and Xue Hanyan finally stopped crying, full of gratitude, "Jin, thank you for helping me again." ”

A few days later, City C suddenly swept up a wave of charitable blood donations.

Jin initiated the event in his own name, which immediately attracted widespread attention from people in the society.

It's the first time I've heard of charitable donations, charity auctions, and charitable blood donations, but people in the upper class have responded to Jin's activities.

This kind of activity that can reap fame and fortune without spending money, why not do it?

The charity blood donation event was held at a Crowne Plaza hotel near the A90 building, and in order to hide his true purpose, Jin invited several other important partners in addition to Jian Ji.

The banquet hall on the first floor of the hotel has been set up as the scene of the press conference, with the Red Cross logo hanging on the podium, and a long table not far away, on which several high-definition cameras are fixed, and these cameras are facing the podium.

Behind the long table were several media workers from various websites, newspapers, and magazines, who also held microphones and cameras, and waited for them.

Obviously, Jin came prepared.

Although his purpose is only to save Jian Ji's blood, he also believes that this large-scale blood donation event is a good opportunity to contribute to charity.

After a while, the guests poured in, but there was no Jian Ji inside.

What Jin didn't know was that Jian Jian was still resentful of his previous intimate actions with Xue Hanyan, and he was not even willing to come to participate in this charity event that could gain fame without spending a penny.

"Hello, I was sent by Mr. Jian to send a congratulatory gift to your event." Just as Jin was looking around, a young man in a black suit squeezed in front of him from the crowd.

He waved his hand, and the few big men behind him put down the flower basket he was holding in his arms, and then took out a delicately packaged gift box.

"Mr. Jin, although Mr. Jian really wants to participate in your charity event this time, due to physical reasons, I can only regret my absence, and I am not respectful." The young man bowed his body and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Jin "sighed" in his heart, the most important person can't be there, what should Xiao Miao's blood source do?

In order not to startle the snake, he could only take it quickly, pretending not to care: "It's okay, I will continue to hold this event, Mr. Jian's health is important, and he still needs to recuperate." ”

The young man still looked uninhibited, he bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your understanding, although Mr. Jian can't be there, my colleagues and I will join in and support your activities." ”

Despite all the helplessness in his heart, Jin still smiled gently and nodded in thanks.

Jin's activities were in full swing for several days, but Jian Jian only sent people to send congratulatory gifts on the day the event began, and there was no sign of participation after that.

Seeing that Xiao Miao's condition was getting worse and worse, Xue Hanyan was so anxious.

Of course, she didn't have a mind to just wait for Jian Ji's blood, but asked Dr. Liang for help to see if there was a blood source that could match Xiao Miao in so much blood.

On this day, that is, when the heat of the charity blood donation activity slowly subsided, she came to the hospital with the last batch of fresh blood and the last glimmer of hope.

"Doctor Liang, is there still no blood source that can match Xiao Miao in so much blood?" Xue Hanyan's eyes were red and swollen, and his face was haggard.

These days, in order to find a suitable blood source, she is not idle, going door-to-door to promote charity blood donation activities, and almost broke her leg.