Because it is a high-risk situation, the doctor recommends that suitable bone marrow be transplanted as soon as possible.
Xiang Qing’s bone marrow was matched two years ago, and it is not appropriate.
Nowadays, bone marrow transplantation can only be performed after a suitable source of bone marrow.
After no bone marrow source was found, he could only rely on drugs and chemotherapy to maintain his vitality... After Jing Xiangyang was hospitalized, Yun Jing's reaction was almost beyond everyone's expectations.
Everyone thought that Xiao Yunjing, who grew up dependent on Jing Xiangyang, would be the most emotional person after learning about his condition. However, to all the surprises, she did not show any discomfort.
She didn't cry, she even happily stayed by Jing Xiangyang's bed, talking and laughing with him.
Will actively encourage him, will do everything possible to make him feel comfortable every day, and will cook for him every day.
After Jing Xiangyang fell ill, his taste changed obviously, because he almost ate nothing.
Although he covered up very well every time, what Yun Jing gave him to eat, he worked very hard to finish it, every time he was full of praise, but Yun Jing still discovered his anorexia.
In order to make him eat better and more enjoyable, Yun Jing found that the specialties he had learned were finally put into practice.
Molecular cuisine!
Yun Jing wakes up at five in the morning...
Every morning, in the kitchen, you will hear the sound of the smoke guns, and all kinds of smoke are lingering.
Obviously it's just a dish, but the process is so shocked that Sister Li at the door is stunned every time.
Yun Jing brought his carefully prepared breakfast and appeared in front of Jing Xiangyang's bed.
As if feeling her presence, Jing Xiangyang, who was still asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
Yun Jing carried the breakfast behind her, and smiled and asked him mysteriously, "How do you want to eat breakfast today?"
I don't know if it is her illusion, I always feel that his complexion seems better than yesterday.
very nice…
Jing Xiangyang reached out and hugged her waistline, squinted her charming eyes, "I will eat whatever you give me. I can raise it very well."
Even if he is sick, his handsome and innocent face is still an inverted charm of sentient beings.
Yun Jing laughed and stopped selling it. He opened the breakfast in his hand and put it on the bed/moving table, "Then how about we eat this?"
"..."
Jing Xiangyang looked at the so-called'breakfast' in front of Yun Jing, almost dumbfounded.
The dinner plate is a large square wooden bowl, or rather, a large wooden box.
In the bowl, there was a constant flow of'Xian Qi' flowing down...
In the center of the dinner plate, there are crystal clear purple grapes, which are so beautiful under the smudge of immortality.
At that moment, Jing Xiangyang seemed to smell the fragrance of grapes...
Yun Jing took out a small glass bottle at the same time, which contained delicious and fragrant wine.
She took out the carefully prepared goblet and poured half a glass of red wine for him, then smiled and pushed the dining table to Jing Xiangyang's heel, "My dear, look at this breakfast, it doesn't suit your appetite!"
"Grapes and red wine?"
Jing Xiangyang looked at Yun Jing, still a little unsure, "Also, what is this surging fairy energy?"
Hidden in this crystal clear grape, so beautiful...
He couldn't bear to say anything.
"Just taste it!"
Yun Jing's little hand was behind her, and she proudly sold Xiao Guanzi.
At this time, the nurse came in from outside, preparing to change Jing Xiangyang's dressing. When he saw the red wine on the table, he was shocked, "God! What is this for? How can the patient drink? Isn't this going to kill him? Get out soon!"
Jing Xiangyang smiled, but as if he hadn't heard the nurse's instructions, he directly picked up the red wine in front of him, and took a serious sip... "Oh my God!! You can't drink!!!"
The nurse was in a hurry.
Yun Jing just stood there and smiled without explaining.
Nurse Jing Xiangyangchong waved his hand, "Even if this is a cup of arsenic now, as long as she gives it, I will drink it."
"Wow... Am I as vicious as you think?"
Yun Jing smiled and sat down in front of Jing Xiangyang's hospital bed, and said to the nurse, "Don't worry, you are not red wine."
"But this is obviously red wine?"
The nurse was puzzled.
"Okay, you put down the medicine and go out!"
"Oh… "
The nurse put the medicine down, and after a few more instructions, he left the ward.
Jing Xiangyang smiled and looked at the smug Yun Jing, "Frankly explain, what is this?"
"Can't you drink it?"
Jing Xiangyang took another sip.
When you drink it in your mouth, it is obviously the taste of red wine, but it is not the taste of red wine.
"What exactly is this?"
"Okay, don't care what it is, anyway you can finish it in one gulp."
In fact, this so-called "red wine" is the soy pig's foot soup that he drinks every day, a nutritious soup to prevent him from high fever.
Yun Jing didn't say anything, naturally he didn't want him to lose the fun in the tasting.
"You imagine it is your favorite red wine..."
Jing Xiangyang savoured the "red wine" in the glass, and put a crystal of "grape" into his mouth with chopsticks. It was the taste of grapes, but it was a very magical taste... even around the grapes. The immortal energy that gushes out is the food that can be eaten in the mouth.
Jing Xiangyang squinted at her, admiring her, "It turns out that molecular cuisine is so amazing..."
"That is! Molecular cuisine can make the nutritional value of food the most extreme attitude! So, I will cook it for you every day from now on, tell me what you want, and I will cook it for you, okay?"
For the first time, Yun Jing felt that the skill she had learned was not in vain.
Jing Xiangyang pulled her over and let her lean in her arms, "I know that it takes a long time to make this thing. It's only eight o'clock now. How many days do you have to work for me? Four o'clock? Five o'clock?? "
"Where is it!"
Yun Jing denied, "On this point, it doesn't take much effort. I didn't get up until half past six."
"do not lie to me… "
Jing Xiangyang's thin lips rubbed against her ears and heels for a few times, and said distressedly, "Don't be so early in the future. I will be satisfied with one meal a day, okay?"
"good."
Yun Jing didn't want him to worry about him!
"Come on, leaning in my arms to make up for a sleep..."
"good… "
Yun Jing lay down beside him while wearing his clothes.
Seeing that he was full of interest and cleaned up her breakfast, Yun Jing went into sleep contentedly.
To everyone's surprise, the right bone marrow source did not make them wait too long this time.
One month later, the bone marrow source that could be paired with Jing Xiangyang was found.
Before the transplant operation, a series of various physical examinations must be carried out, and finally, the haircut and the medicated bath.
Jing Xiangyang didn't want to let others cut his hair. He asked Yun Jing to repair it for him by himself.
In the hall, only two young people remained.
After tomorrow, we will leave for dozens of days.
Jing Xiangyang will enter the cabin to prepare for chemotherapy and bone marrow transplantation.
Yun Jing shaved his head carefully, looking at the short black hair, which leaked from his head, Yun Jing's heart still ached.
"Does it hurt?"
Looking at Yun Jing's small expression in the mirror, Jing Xiangyang asked her.
Reached out and touched her little cold hand, "What's wrong? So unhappy..."
"I dont want you to go… "
Yun Jing hugged his neck from behind, pressed her face against his cheek, and rubbed greedily, "You eat and sleep carefully in the cabin. Although I can't stay by your side, you can rest assured, I am sure I will always be with you outside the cabin!"
Jing Xiangyang pulled her from behind and asked her to sit on her lap, "Thanks for your hard work these days..."
His voice was a little hoarse.
Suddenly, in Yun Jing's golden hair, he caught an abrupt white hair. His heart ached, as if he had been pierced by a thin needle, "Come on, don't move..."
"What's wrong?"
Yun Jing didn't move, just let him fiddle with his hair.
The scalp hurts, and Jing Xiangyang's white hair has been pinched between his fingers, his eyes darkened, "You are only in your early twenties, and you have white hair..."
Jing Xiangyang's deep voice was a bit hoarse with choking.
There was a thin mist in his eyes, "Actually, I know that you are more uncomfortable these days than anyone else. You always act happily. You don’t care about anything. You think about everything every day. Make me happy, never shed a tear in front of me, don’t let myself show any negative emotions, I know you are to make me have a good mood, that’s why you suppress yourself so much, but, do you know you As long as I fall asleep, I shed tears, and I keep shed tears..."
Jing Xiangyang said, his eyes were already red, and his soft finger pads covered Yun Jing's wet cheeks with distress, "Every time I see you cry, my heart hurts like a saw. , I tell myself time and time again, even for you, I have to live my life and live happily..."
"So, during the dozens of days I've been away, promise me that I must take good care of myself. After I come out, I want to see a white and fat Yun Xiaosan! Okay?"
"Okay, okay... I promise you, I promise you everything!!"
Yun Jing nodded repeatedly, tears falling down like rain, dripping into the palm of his hand, "You have to be well inside, you know?"
"must."
Yun Jing helped him wash the medicinal bath.
Yun Jing washed very carefully, and wiped everything clean for him every day.
Sitting in the bathtub, Jing Xiangyang felt a little embarrassed.
His body is obviously ****.
But nowadays this kind of intense exercise cannot be allowed, so Jing Xiangyang suppressed it.
Yun Jing only scolded him as a hooligan, all this happened, and he was still thinking about that kind of thing.
The next day—
Jing Xiangyang entered the cabin.
Life in the cabin, decided not to be as easy as imagined.
Everyone knows that, including Jing Xiangyang and Yun Jing.
Outside the cabin, Yun Jing couldn't wait to stay at the cabin door 24 hours a day.
Especially in those days when Jing Xiangyang was undergoing chemotherapy, Xiaonan couldn't persuade him no matter what.
"San'er, you haven't been in bed for a whole day and a night/sleeping well. Today you must listen to my mother and go back and rest. Don't wait for Xiangyang to come out of the cabin properly, and you fell ill. ."
Xiaonan persuaded Yun Jing bitterly.
"Mom, I'm fine..."
Yun Jing refused to leave, posted it on the doorway, looked inside, and focused on recording every change in Jing Xiangyang's body on the notebook in his hand.
"Did not drink water on the sixth day today."
"Twenty minutes, three times in a row..."
Xiaonan looked at the writing on the notebook, her eyes were red, and she couldn't help but cry.