Hearing this, the notebook in Xia Ruoxin's hand fell directly on the hospital bed, and Xiaoyu hugged the doll in her arms in confusion, and then picked up the small notebook, what was she writing, so sometimes adults are really strange.

"What do you mean, it's time for surgery?" Xia Ruoxin found her voice for a long time, don't be so cruel, don't take it back when she tells her hope, she can't bear it anymore.

"Yes, Miss Xia," the doctor's voice was also excited, "have you forgotten?" I once said that there are actually two people who are compatible with Xiaoyudian's bone marrow, one is that Mr. Chu, and the other is that we have never been in touch. ”

"The gentleman has already contacted us just now, he is now at the airport, and he will rush to the hospital immediately, he said that he will unconditionally donate bone marrow to Xiaoyudian."

"Really?" Xia Ruoxin stood up, her whole body seemed to be trembling, she was nervous, you don't mean that Xiaoyudian can have surgery, you don't have to die, you can live well.

"Yes, it's true, and he's already on his way, so there's no reason to lie to us." The doctor nodded again, in fact, don't say that she doesn't believe it, now even he, the doctor, doesn't believe it, after all, there is actually a darkness in front of them, there is no half of light, and suddenly there is a faint dawn, but the time in the dark is too long, long, but they don't believe it, they all regress.

"Thank you, doctor," Xia Ruoxin bit her lip and clenched the hand at her side hard, because she didn't know how to express her current mood, she was very excited and scared.

I'm afraid that person won't come suddenly, and if he suddenly doesn't want to, it's just like Chu Lu.

"Don't worry, Miss Xia, that gentleman has rushed over from abroad with everything he has at hand, he will definitely save Xiaoyudian," seeing the uneasiness in her heart, the doctor hurriedly comforted her, and this woman was obviously unable to withstand another blow.

"Thank you," Xia Ruoxin choked up, and Xiao Yudian was still writing her name seriously, she sat down and held her daughter's small body in her arms, Xiao Yudian blinked her eyes curiously, but she put the small notebook on her lap, I don't know what it was writing?

At this time, in the airport, where the flow of people is surging, from time to time there will be pedestrians shuttling by, a young man striding forward, his eyes with a black sunglasses, a beige closed clothes, so that his temperament is more casual, a lot more free, he stretched out and took down his sunglasses, revealing a male face that is not too handsome, but extremely attractive.

He looked down at the watch on his bowl, and walked a little bigger.

He seemed to be running late.

Sitting in a car, he looked out and frowned, as if he had never let go.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the door of the hospital that he walked out, looking up, it wasn't a big hospital, and his eyebrows seemed to be wrinkled even tighter.

He walked in, and there was clearly someone waiting for him at the door.

"Excuse me, aren't you Mr. Gao?" The attending doctor of Xiaoyudian hurriedly stepped forward and asked this man who was dusty along the way, which is somewhat similar to the photo on the data, it should be it.

"Yes, I am," the man replied in a deep voice.

And the doctor finally let go of his long-hanging heart, and finally came, he waited really too much, too anxious,

"I want to see the kids first?" The man frowned, demanding.

"Okay, please come with me, she happens to be awake now."

The doctor turned around and gestured with a gesture.

"Well," the man nodded, and strode along, he was going to see the three-year-old child, if he hadn't been notified late, he would have already come, just a three-year-old child, must have had a hard time.

The door of the ward was carefully pushed open, and Xiaoyudi was still playing with her doll, as long as there was a doll, her attention was very concentrated.

The man stared at the child's little bald head, and then, looking at her long eyelashes, big watery eyes, and a small face that was obviously a lot thinner, and a cute little mouth.

His pupils shrank suddenly, how could it be her.

"Little raindrops?" The man called out the name of Little Raindrop.

And hearing the unfamiliar voice, Xiaoyudian raised her head, and when she saw the man standing at the door, her next actions surprised the doctor, and she actually stretched out her little hand.

"Uncle, hug." The milky voice is particularly good.

And the doctor's mouth was not closed for a long time, it was a little incredible, this child would never take the initiative to let people hug her, only they rushed to hug her, and how could she be so enthusiastic about this Mr. Gao.

The man strode towards the hospital bed and hugged Xiaoyudi's small body in his arms.

Xiaoyudi grabbed the man's clothes, and the little face smiled sweetly.

"Little one, what uncle do you remember?" The man stretched out his big hand and put it on Xiaoyudi's little face, and her little face became smaller, and the whole person was not at all like what he saw at that time.

The skin is even whiter, and a small face that was originally like an apple is only a little shadow of the past at this time.

"Remember, Xiao Yudi hasn't forgotten," Xiao Yudi raised her little face, her memory is very good, of course uncle, this man's arms are very warm, it seems to be what others say about the feeling of Dad.

"What a smart child," the man rubbed her bald head, her hair was gone, but it was still cute.

And Xiao Yudian hurriedly covered the little bald head with both hands, and retracted into his arms even more.

"Uncle, isn't Xiaoyudi ugly now?" She opened her watery eyes and asked the man with a flat mouth.

And the man just took her little hand away, "Who said that, the little rain is still very cute," he rubbed the child's little head again, and hugged her a little tighter.

"Little Raindrop, where's your mother?" Where the woman had gone, how she had been living these days, he couldn't even imagine.

"Mom makes money to treat Xiaoyudian," at a young age, she is no longer a baby who doesn't know anything in her hand, although she is still her mother's baby, but she has been much more sensible by children of the same age.

Xiao Yudian's little hand grabbed the man's clothes again, "Uncle, Xiao Yudian is scared, and it hurts," her little hand was extraordinarily hard, and her little fingers were very thin, which made a touch of distress flash on the man's face.