"Can you tell me, what is that research?" Luo Yunxiao's voice was like an earth-shattering shock, making Luo Qingcheng surprised and stunned.

"Why is this a place where you come casually, get out!" Luo Qingcheng reprimanded after a sluggish moment.

"Okay, Dad, then I'll tell me later!" Luo Yunxiao dropped this sentence and left.

And Luo Qingcheng had a pupil shrunk, and he had a bad premonition.

The next meeting could not be carried out because Luo Qingcheng was upset.

Walking out of the office, Luo Qingcheng saw Luo Yunxiao sitting in a chair in the corridor.

"You've been sitting here?"

"Hmm!"

"Go home and say!"

"I'm going to stay in the hospital and stay with her!"

"I'll tell you when I go home!" Luo Qingcheng said.

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Prosperous Floating Garden.

It's a villa area, and non-celebrities can't own a villa here.

Luxury, elegance, is the style here.

It's just that Luo Yunxiao has only lived here a few times, although this is his home.

In the front hall, Luo Yunxiao stood there, while Luo Qingcheng was sitting on the sofa, he looked at his eldest son. Helplessness, guilt, and all kinds of complicated emotions welled up in my heart.

"This family, you haven't been back for a long time, you live in the school. It's strange to say, as father and son, we only see each other a few times a year, and if it weren't for the last time, you came to the hospital with a girl in your arms. I didn't even know you were in love...... I didn't blame you...... It has always been ...... You're so reassuring...... But...... I'm your father after all. Luo Qingcheng's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

"I don't blame you...... I know you did your best...... It's just that this is the place where my mother died...... I don't want to come back...... I'm also afraid of the gloom here. Luo Yunxiao said.

"This is your home, how can it be gloomy?" Luo Qingcheng roared.

"You weren't there when Mom died...... She said it was big, eerie...... I think ...... too," Luo Yunxiao said.

"When my mother left, she said she didn't want to be cured...... She just wants you to be with her...... I understand...... Mom's illness is hard to treat, and you run around for her...... But when she died...... You didn't make it back...... For me...... This is the spooky place!"

"Okay, you should tell me what kind of research it is!" Luo Yunxiao asked.

"Do you really want to know that?"

"Hmm!"

"Sure enough, your stubbornness is the same as your mother and me, I saw you in the office, and I knew it, even if you use all means, you will find a way to know what this research is?" Luo Qingcheng paused.

"Your mother has a heart condition, you know it all too well, her death is a great blow to me!"

"People say I'm an authority and a saint in the cardiovascular field, but I can't even save my wife...... So, I started research specifically on heart disease. ”

"If you have studied medicine, you should know that even if you have an organ transplant, there is rejection, and the body instinctively rejects foreign tissues. Therefore, organ transplantation is actually quite risky, and the matching type is not easy to match. ”

"So, after six years of hard work, I invented a drug that can minimize the rejection of foreign tissues in the body, and even if the matching type is unsuccessful, as long as the blood type is the same, an allogeneic transplant can be performed. Luo Qingcheng said.

"As long as the blood type is the same, okay?" Luo Yunxiao asked.

"That's right!" Luo Qingcheng said.

"But the research is still in the testing stage, so it's impossible to succeed?" Luo Qingcheng said.

"So how do you keep your organs alive? As far as I know, even if rejection is reduced, organ transplants will fail. ”

"So, the donor has to take the drug first, and then, let the body adapt to the change, theoretically, your organs will gradually become the most suitable organs for the person you will donate!" Luo Qingcheng said.

"What a miracle!" Luo Yunxiao said.

"Well, but I told you, this drug is still in the testing stage, and it can't be used in clinical ...... at all."

"I'd like to try this drug if it can save her......"

"Impossible, don't even think about it, you are my son, I can't give you this medicine, let alone let you donate your heart...... You are my son!"

In the villa, only Luo Qingcheng's voice was heard roaring.

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On a rainy night, lightning and thunder roared, as if God was also crying.

Luo Yunxiao knelt in the rainy night, letting the rain fall on him.

"Dad, do you know? I love her very much, I really love her, since you have lost your mother, you should know and understand me, don't you? I can't watch the girl I like die, I really can't ......" Luo Yunxiao said.

"I would have guessed that you would be like this, but it is impossible, you are my son, I can......'t do it," Luo Qingcheng said.

"Dad!" Luo Yunxiao said.

"I can't promise you ......"

"There are Jiamu in the south, phoenix plane tree, for one person, lovesickness to bitterness, for one person, love, difficult to bear in this life...... Dad, this is a poem you wrote to your mother...... When Mom left, she was thinking about it...... For me...... Nan Bing'er is my Jiamu and my sycamore...... Father...... I beg you!"

Luo Yunxiao kowtowed heavily, and he didn't realize that his forehead was broken.

"You're my son!" Luo Qingcheng shouted.

"But I love her, and I want to save her...... Even if...... I want my heart to ...... Give it to her too!"

"If you don't promise me, I'll kneel here until you agree......"

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I don't know how many hours have passed.

Luo Yunxiao was still kneeling there.

Luo Qingcheng, on the other hand, looked at his son blankly.

He's so stubborn............

He knew, he said he would always kneel there.

In the blink of an eye.

A day passed.

The next day passed!

Finally, the morning sun on the third day had just risen, and Luo Yunxiao saw his father with red eyes and came to him.

"I promise you, get up, I will treat it as if I have never given birth to a son like you......"

"Okay, thank you, Dad......" Then Luo Yunxiao fainted.