"I'm sorry bro, I just want to live too much!"
Nan Ketong was crying as he spoke, the pitiful look of that little child made one's heart break.
Yan Jiang stared at the little boy indifferently, his eyes dark.
After a while, Yan Jiang sneered.
Hearing the laughter, Nan Ketong raised his head in confusion. Staring at the sarcastic smile on Yan Jiang's mouth, Nan Ketong's face became hot and he felt ashamed.
Yan Jiang said: "If you want to live, you should deceive me together with your mother. Nan Ketong, who taught you to deceive your relatives at such a young age?"
Hearing Yan Jiang's question, Nan Ketong's lips trembled for a while, but he couldn't even answer a single word.
Obviously, he also knew in his heart that it was wrong to deceive Yan Jiang.
Knowing that it is wrong, but still doing it, this is selfishness!
At this time, the doctor came in.
On the way the doctor came, he had already heard about Nan Yiyi and the others from the nurses. After entering the ward, the doctor looked at Nan Ketong and then at Yan Jiang.
He asked Yan Jiang: "Mr. Yan, do you still have this operation?"
Yan Jiang pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.
The doctor didn't urge him either.
Nan Ketong was keenly aware of the hesitation in his brother's heart. He had to seize the opportunity to influence Yan Jiang's heart before he made up his mind.
Nan Ketong cried.
Yan Jiang raised his eyes and glanced at the child.
Nan Ketong cried and said: "Brother, it doesn't matter if you don't want to save me. Anyway, after the pulp replacement operation, there may be rejection. Whether you can survive is uncertain. Besides, it is true that my mother and I lied to you First, it's normal that you don't want to give me the bone marrow."
"It doesn't matter to me. Anyway, this disease has tortured me so much that I would rather die than die. If I die sooner, I will be free sooner."
Nan Ketong wiped away his tears, raised his head, looked at Yan Jiang with red eye circles, he even pleaded for love for Nan Yiyi.
Nan Ketong said: "Brother, don't blame mom, she loves you too. Over the years, my mom always mentioned you to me. She said that my brother is very smart and kind, and he knew how to love her since he was a child."
"Mom said that the most regretful thing she did in her life was leaving you behind and running away from home alone."
"Brother, Mom was forced to leave you back then. I don't ask you to forgive Mom. I just hope that after I die, you can come to accompany Mom occasionally. She is too lonely by herself."
"These days, I am very happy to be able to stay with my brother. I used to envy those children who have a brother, and now I have a brother."
"Brother, thank you for willing to accompany me."
After Nan Ketong finished speaking, he lowered his head and wiped away his tears.
Nan Ketong's words were sincere and heartfelt, which moved people to tears. The eyes of the two little nurses behind the doctor were already red, and the doctor also fell silent.
In the silence, Yan Jiang spoke. He said: "Tongtong can understand brother, so brother can rest assured."
Nan Ketong:!
He raised his head in astonishment, staring at Yan Jiang with an indifferent expression, with a dazed expression.
Yan Jiang refused
".elder brother."
Yan Jiang did not take the usual path, and actually refused to donate bone marrow. This made Nan Ketong, who was planning to play a bitter drama, confused on the spot.
Yan Rufeng looked at Yan Jiang with raised eyebrows, a smile flashed in his eyes.
Yan Jiang said to Nan Ketong: "You and Nan Yiyi deceived me together, so naturally I can't donate my bone marrow to a little liar."
Turning to look at the doctor, Yan Jiang nodded apologetically to the doctor and said, "Sorry doctor, I will not donate this bone marrow."
Although the doctor was surprised, he also understood.
But as a doctor, the doctor still hopes to save every patient.
He looked at Nan Ketong's green cheeks, and his eyes touched the unwillingness and will to survive in the young man's eyes. The doctor still couldn't bear it.
The doctor couldn't help doing ideological work with Yan Jiang, "Mr. Yan, you see, this bone marrow donation will not cause much harm to the body. After a few months of rest, the body will recover. And your little bone marrow , but could save a life.”
"Not to mention, Nan Ketong is still your younger brother. Even if he is an ordinary stranger, if the genetic match is suitable, we hope you will generously donate bone marrow."
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
A doctor is a benevolent doctor, and he will save everyone if he can, but Yan Jiang is cruel and merciless.
He said: "Sorry, I'd rather donate my bone marrow to a stranger than to a selfish bad kid."
Considering that I have prepared for such a long time to donate this broken bone marrow, and now I have even injected stem cell drugs, I will not donate the bone marrow if I don’t want to donate it, which is also a waste.
Yan Jiang suddenly said to the doctor: "I donate bone marrow as usual, but the beneficiary cannot be Nan Ketong."
Looking at Nan Ketong meaningfully, Yan Jiang said firmly: "Look again, are there any other leukemia patients who are genetically compatible with me? I am willing to donate my bone marrow to other patients!"
After finishing speaking, Yan Jiang left Nan Ketong's ward.
When he came to the corridor, Yan Jiang heard the noise, turned around and looked towards the end of the corridor, and saw the police dragging Nan Yiyi who was holding a knife to make trouble, and was about to take her away.
Yan Jiang walked towards Nan Yiyi and the others.
Yan Jiang walked quickly. He stopped in front of the policeman and said politely: "Comrade policeman, this is my mother. I have something to say to her. Please make it easy for me."
Yan Jiang used to be an entertainer, and now he is a forensic doctor. There is also an old fan of him among the police.
The fan comrade said: "If you have anything to say, you can only say it here."
It is impossible for the police to allow a dangerous person with a knife to commit crimes in the hospital to leave his nose.
"OK."
Yan Jiang took a step forward, his toes almost touching Nan Yiyi's.
Nan Yiyi still doesn't know about Yan Jiang's refusal to donate bone marrow to Nan Ketong. Seeing Yan Jiang coming, Nan Yiyi's eyes shone with astonishing brightness. "Jiang Jiang, Mom may not have posted it for a while, so I will leave it to you, your brother!"
Yan Jiang shook his head.
Seeing this, Nan Yiyi was a little confused. "What's wrong?" She panicked.
Yan Jiang slightly curved his lips and said, "I will not donate my bone marrow to Nan Ketong."
Nan Yiyi was taken aback, her eyes were wide open, and she asked Yan Jiang in surprise and anger: "Why! Yes, I lied to you, but that is your brother! Your brother is going to die, you can save him obviously, Why don't you save me!"
Yan Jiang snorted coldly, "Why should I save him? A little devil who has learned to deceive people at a young age, what should I save him for?"
"It's okay to save people, but I don't save idiots."
Nan Yiyi was furious, "Yan Jiang, you are not human!" Because of Yan Jiang's refusal, Nan Yiyi suddenly tore off her gentle face, and yelled at Yan Jiang:
"You are not a thing, you can even see your own brother die, you are really vicious, heartless!"
"How could I have such a son as you!"
"You are such a disappointment!"
Nan Yiyi, who was clearly still holding Yan Jiang's hand this morning, and greeted him, suddenly seemed to be a different person.
All kinds of ugly insults came out of Nan Yiyi's mouth.
Yan Jiang waited for Nan Yiyi to finish scolding, and then said lightly: "Selfishness, heartless, vicious heart, these are all good qualities that you have passed on to me, mother."
Xie Ning smiled, and Yan Jiang said again: "Nan Yiyi, ask yourself, is it really out of love that you want to save Nan Ketong with all your heart?"
Nan Yiyi's pupils shrank slightly, "What do you mean?"
Yan Jiang: "You want to save him, but you just use him as a tool, a tool to snatch the property of the Yan family from Xu Fangyuan's mother and daughter."
Yan Jiang leaned over and looked closely at Nan Yiyi's trembling pupils. He grinned and whispered in her ear: "Nan Ketong will die, and your dream of being a noble lady will also be shattered. How do you feel?"
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nan Yiyi to react, Yan Jiang straightened up, raised his head and said to the policemen: "Thank you for your flexibility, we are done talking."
The police escorted Nan Yiyi and left.
When Yan Jiang turned his head, he saw Yan Rufeng behind him with an unpredictable expression, and he raised an eyebrow at Yan Rufeng.
Leaning against the wall, Yan Jiang asked Yan Rufeng: "What do you want to say? You also want to call me heartless? Pigs and dogs are worse than dogs? Even your own brother is dying?"
Yan Rufeng shook his head.
"Oh, so what are you trying to say?"
Yan Rufeng stepped forward, grabbed Yan Jiang's arm, and said, "I want to say, if you're not feeling well, lie down and rest more, don't stand."
Yan Jiang was stunned.
He lowered his head, looked at Yan Rufeng's flattering expression with drooping eyebrows, and suddenly laughed. "Yan Rufeng, you disgust me more than Nan Yiyi."
Yan Rufeng: "Well, yes, I'm a pervert after all."
Yan Jiang's vision suddenly dimmed, he opened Yan Rufeng's hand, and walked slowly back to the ward by himself.
He doesn't need a father.
His parents died a long time ago, and the grass on the grave is three meters high.
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In the afternoon of this day, a patient from a neighboring city who had a qualified gene match with Yan Jiang was transferred to Fengcheng First People's Hospital. It was a young girl, only two years old.
She has black eyes that are as clear as water, and she always has a smile on her face, showing a mouthful of small white teeth when she smiles.
Before the operation, Yan Jiang met the little girl, who could already speak. Seeing Yan Jiang, the little girl called out obediently: "Uncle."
Yan Jiang corrected her address, "I want to call you brother."
The little girl pointed to the root of the beard on Yan Jiang's chin, and said, "Beard, uncle."
Yan Jiang: "."
Yan Jiang lost his temper after being quarreled by the little girl, so he had to acquiesce to the uncle.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Jiang was pushed into the operating room, and after being injected with anesthesia, he knew nothing.
When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the ward.
A slender girl stood by the window of the ward.
Yan Jiang blinked, adapting to the glare of the afternoon sun, and only then recognized that person was Song Fei.
Song Fei was wearing a red leather jacket, a red and black plaid shirt, and a pair of straight and slender legs wrapped under tight black trousers.
She has long black hair tied into a high ponytail, no makeup on her face, but a pair of black diamond stud earrings on her ears.
Seeing Yan Jiang wake up, Song Fei posed with a pistol in her right hand and shot Yan Jiang.
Yan Jiang laughed, "A Fei." When he opened his mouth to speak, Yan Jiang realized that his voice was hoarse.
Song Fei came over and held Yan Jiang's hand.
"Do not talk."
Yan Jiang really stopped talking.
Yan Jiang fell asleep again, and when he woke up again that night, Yan Jiang smelled an attractive fragrance. He sat up slowly, and saw Song Fei sitting at the small table, eating Malatang!
How cruel!
Yan Jiang swallowed secretly, and asked in a low voice, "Ah Fei, can I go out to eat?"
Song Fei said: "If you eat in the ward, you will only be greedy for yourself. If you go out to eat, you will be greedy for the entire ward area. What do you think?"
Yan Jiang rubbed Zhe's stomach.
"I'm hungry too."
Song Fei put down her chopsticks, got up, and walked to Yan Jiang's bedside. Song Fei directly held the back of Yan Jiang's head with one hand, lowered her head and kissed Yan Jiang's lips.
Yan Jiang's eyes widened.
After kissing for a while, Song Fei let go of Yan Jiang, and asked him calmly, "Are you still hungry?"
Staring at Song Fei's slender figure, Yan Jiang replied with a pun: "I'm even more hungry." It can be said that the hunger is unbearable.
Song Fei understood Yan Jiang's hint, and she said, "Take a two-week rest first to restore your lost bone marrow, and then we will have a good meal."
Yan Jiang was very sad.
Song Fei continued to eat with Mala Tang, while Yan Jiang rubbed her hungry belly and asked her, "Mr. Fu, how is the work going?"
Song Fei: "The results of the research are out, and we are one step closer to completely conquering the Ebola virus. I feel that the antidote will be developed within two years at the latest."
"Amazing."
"That is."
Song Fei lost Malatang, and after returning to the ward, she took a food box from the locker.
The food box contained porridge, meat and salt, and Yan Jiang ate a large bowl.
"When can I leave the hospital?"
"tomorrow."
"That little girl, was the operation successful?"
Song Fei nodded, "It worked. It is said that the effect is very good. It depends on whether there will be rejection in the later stage."
"That's good."
Yan Jiang couldn't fall asleep for a long time, he opened and closed his lips several times, and then closed them again.
Seeing Yan Jiang's hesitant expression, Song Fei knew what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Yan Rufeng is going to have a gastrectomy tomorrow, so I came here this afternoon to arrest him personally."
Hearing this, Yan Jiang was taken aback. "Surgery tomorrow?"
"Um."
He frowned, and complained, "He's about to undergo surgery, so what are you running around for?"
Song Fei looked at Yan Jiang with a complicated expression. "What do you say it can be for?"
What could it be for
It's not because I have Yan Jiang in my heart, and if I don't look at him, I don't feel at ease.
(end of this chapter)