Duoduo has leukemia.

The person who has successfully matched is called Su Ziyao.

Yes, it's not Su Ziyao with the same name and surname, it is Su Ziyao who was beaten and abused by Sima Yong and crushed into a primary school student in terms of IQ.

Do you still remember that Su Ziyao raised the hundreds of thousands of dollars for Xiao Wu, and then saw a news on the Internet, saying that there was a panda blood pregnant woman with excessive blood loss in her second child and her life was in danger?

On that occasion, hoping for luck, he went to the hospital for a blood test.

At that time, there were a lot of people who sent duì, and the nurse sent a bunch of forms for them to fill in, because she was in a hurry, and because she met Xu Lan at that time, she thought about something else, so she didn't have time to read the form at all, thinking that it was just some ordinary things, and signed it directly.

Do you remember that not long ago, a staff member who claimed to be from the China Bone Marrow Bank called Su Ziyao?

The staff member said they worked with several hospitals to collect blood samples.

That phone call was originally to tell Su Ziyao that his blood could save a child.

It's a pity that Su Ziyao was upset at that time, it was the time of mania, plus he had never heard of the Chinese bone marrow bank at all, and he didn't have any impression of anything to do with the Chinese bone marrow bank, so he thought it was a harassing phone call and hung up directly.

Yin and yang!

This story is such a coincidence.

When Su Ziyao was on the road to Tibet, he received a text message in the middle of the night, and he sent a lot of them. Sister Liu, the nanny, pleaded thousands of times, and the staff was also very embarrassed, saying that the people who were successfully matched were not willing to help people, and even directly blocked their phone and then asked them to get out. There is no way to force people, and it is not convenient for them to disclose the information of people who have successfully matched.

Sister Liu squatted outside for half a night with red eyes, and the staff felt pity and finally told her the number.

I didn't say my name.

So when Duoduo texted, he didn't know it was Su Ziyao at all.

Duoduo has been in Zhongjing for more than half a year, and the old lady is even more in-depth, except for Sister Liu's number stored on the phone, there is only Tang Wan's. They had no contact with anyone. Of course, I won't know Su Ziyao's number.

And Su Ziyao is on his way to Tibet.

The next morning, I arrived at the place, turned two cars, and came to a small town that was almost unsightly compared to the poverty of Zhongjing. At an altitude of several thousand meters, you can see believers and good women everywhere in the city, and there is a temple outside the city, called Gaden Monastery.

Gaden Monastery is special.

There are four schools of Tibetan Buddhism, of which the Gelug school is the most legendary. And Ganden Monastery is the ancestral temple of the Gelug sect. With a history of more than 600 years, it is long and mottled, and every inch of land and every building is history.

Gelugpa is also known as ****.

Why say that this faction is legendary, if nothing else, just pick one. There was a disciple in the, named Jia Caojie. This person was later called the first reincarnation ****, and the living Buddha reappeared.

Gaden Monastery also has a legendary place. Not far from the bottom of the mountain, there is a Mo Temple, and this temple is the real mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits, it is the holy place of the past Lamo gods and witches to prophecy and divination. It is rumored that Mo Temple and Ganden Temple are inextricably linked.

Su Ziyao didn't know so much, he only knew that in this temple, behind the main hall of Cuoqin, in a small and dilapidated house, there was an old lama who was very good at fooling people.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the train did not rest well, and it was almost sleepless all night. After getting off the train, I turned two cars upside down, and I was even more tired after a bumpy ride.

Su Ziyao took Song Duoer to find a small hotel, of course, to open two rooms, and slept until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

The next day, Xiao Duoer pulled him around, looking like a local expert, and said that she would take him to eat all the special and delicious things. As a result, I bought a lot of sandalwood beads, sachets and the like, and I didn't even eat a bite of rice.

On the third day, Xiao Duo'er was in high spirits and pulled him to climb the mountain. When it comes to going to see the snow in the summer, this kind of rare thing can't be missed.

On the fourth day, Xiao Duoer was finally tired. I slept until one o'clock at noon, and I still pouted my little butt and refused to get up in bed. Su Ziyao shouted several times, but she only responded in a daze, and she didn't even open the door.

Su Ziyao has nothing to do, it is rare to relax, at this time, the blue sky and white clouds, breathing fresh air that he has never seen before, even if the haze in his heart is swept away, he should also think of Su Wushuang, or Jiang Xueman.

But he was thinking about the old lama inexplicably.

There seemed to be a feeling in the darkness calling him to go.

Su Ziyao really went.

Gaden Monastery is huge!

Far from the kind of golden splendor as imagined, magnificent and majestic, but lying on the Ganden Mountain, from any angle, there will be an ancient, heavy atmosphere. In it, the mottled walls, the gilded bronze Buddha, the fierce and angry King Kong, the exquisite murals that can be seen everywhere, the banners hanging high on the roof beams, the rows of rotating cylinders, and the stupas dedicated to the relics......

Su Ziyao is sure that even if he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, ignores gods and Buddhas, and doesn't have the slightest awe in his heart, he will be apprehensive when he comes here.

What's more, he has an inexplicable good impression of Buddhism, and there is a mother at home who kneels three steps from the foot of Jokhang Temple and kowtows to the top of the mountain to ask for dzi.

Su Ziyao had a pious heart, and when he met the Buddha, he folded his hands, and when he met the hall, he went in and bowed, and went all the way to the Tsoqin Palace.

There is a small room behind the main hall of Tsoqin. Simple, simple, and a little out of place with the majestic Tsoqin Hall, as if there is a lying house in the most prosperous city of high-rise buildings, the most prosperous area.

There was an old lama in the house.

Wearing a tall yellow hat and an old red robe all year round, his old teeth have fallen out.

He doesn't recite sutras or worship Buddha...... He was in a holy place as if he had no faith at all.

His house was full of beads, scriptures, silver seals, dzi beads...... A wide variety of ritual instruments.

There was a side door to the left side of the Tsoqin hall, facing his dilapidated room. When a good man or woman enters the hall to bow down, he occasionally pokes his head out of the side door, and he will always see the wrinkled face, at least 90 years old, waving his hand, smiling and shouting in very non-standard Mandarin: "Pray for blessings and eliminate disasters, come here, come here ......."

This scene inexplicably reminds people of the ancient girl, standing at the door, waving the silk scarf in her hand, scratching her head and posing, calling the guest officer, come to play......

Putting aside the joy of having few teeth in his mouth, the old lama is actually a peaceful and charitable old man, and he has absolutely nothing to do with the likes of "Jia Daoshi".

The old lama has a guest today.

There is a girl in the shabby room who is enough to make the living Buddha want to look at it twice, and the beauty is a bit too much.

The girl said: "My mother has been paralyzed and bedridden for more than ten years, and recently she suddenly recognized people and spoke clearly. Many people say that God opened their eyes. But I know that her days are probably numbered. When I returned to the light, she told me a thousand times last time, asking me to come to see you no matter what, not to kneel to the living Buddha, not to kneel ****, but to kowtow to you. ”

The girl knelt down respectfully, according to Tibetan etiquette, her hands were facing the sky, her five bodies were thrown to the ground, and she slowly prostrate on the ground.

The old lama is estimated to be a little old and confused, or he has already suffered from Alzheimer's, he didn't stop him, he didn't even have the slightest kind words, and he didn't have the bearing that a monk should have, he just sat cross-legged on the ground with a smile and watched the girl kneel and worship.

He suddenly said, "Girl, I'll calculate the marriage for you." ”