"I know no one can change the decision he made, but I still want to call you this time."

"What I told you in the past few months is all lying to you."

"He put himself in a cage and recovered from his injuries. He wanted to transplant his bone marrow to Han Zaixing."

"That year, Han Zaihang was critically ill and needed bone marrow, which was also the transplant of him."

"He knew his bone marrow matched Han Zaixing, so he recovered from his injuries."

"I know it will be selfish to say these things now, and I also know that Han Zaixing will die at any time, but in my heart, I just want him to be fine."

"I don't want him to give this to others anymore. He has done enough for so many years."

"I want him to be selfish and live a good life for himself."

"I don't want him to really pay his life in the end."

When Fu Cheng was spinning in his mind, Tony left even faster, and he didn't even know that he even hit someone.

He strode out of the airport, stopped a taxi, and said directly: "Go to Mingjing Hospital."

The hand clasped and clattered, Tony's anger burned.

Zhan Lianshi, you are crazy!

The sky in April is clear.

The trees outside the hospital all sprout and grow happily in the light.

Some flowers and plants planted in the yard also show fragrance, adding color to this spring day.

In the ward, the doctor looked at the various examination reports and smiled and said, "Yes, they are basically qualified."

Zhan Nanhong was beside him, and when he heard the doctor's words, he also smiled on his face.

In his heart, nothing is more important than Lian Shi's body.

"That's good, I'm really troubled you during this period."

"No, this is what I should have done."

At this time, a low voice fell into their ears: "Doctor Fu will help me with another examination."

Zhan Nanhong paused and looked at the person sitting on the head of the bed.

He took off his sleeves that he had rolled up because of taking blood pressure, his face as usual, as if he wasn't what he said just now.

"Examination? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" the doctor asked.

In the doctor's opinion, Zhan Lian said this naturally means that he was feeling uncomfortable.

But when Zhan Nanhong looked at Zhan Lian, a face suddenly appeared in his mind, his heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you want to see if your bone marrow can match Zhaixing?"

The doctor frowned for a moment and looked at him.

At this time, Zhan Nanhong's face was already serious.

It was originally a little uncertain, but the moment he spoke, he was sure.

All the past few months suddenly passed in my mind.

Cooperate with the doctor's examination every day, take medicine on time, eat on time, do exercises assigned by the doctor on time, and rest on time.

Everything he did was not abnormal at all, but now it looked so normal.

It's not like him.

But he didn't notice it at all, never thought about it, nor did he doubt it.

After all, in the current situation, he can't do anything except do these things.

But now, it's not.

He seemed to be waiting for this day, waiting for his health to recover, and then...

My thoughts came to an abrupt end, and then a terrible thought gathered in his mind.

He wants to transplant his bone marrow to Zaihang.

But how did he know whether he and the ones are suitable?

Suddenly, Zhan Nanhong froze, and then his eyes changed drastically when he looked at Zhan Lian.

That year, Zaixing suddenly fell ill and found out that it was such a terrible disease.

No one expected it.

This news was like a bombshell that landed on the Zhan and Han families.

At that time, in order to save the shanghai, they checked everything they could to see if it was suitable for the shanghai, but no one was able to adapt.

Everyone was disappointed and began to work hard to find suitable bone marrow to see if there could be donors.

I don’t know if it’s really lucky or what, but after not long after waiting, they waited for a donor.

But they didn't know who the donor was, and the other party would not disclose his identity, nor did the hospital disclose it. They all understood this, so they did not investigate it.

But for the Zhan family and the Han family, they were extremely grateful to the donor and thank God for his favor, so that they could meet the donor in the industry.

No one ever thought that the donor would be Lian Shi.

He is abroad all year round and rarely comes back. He is seriously ill. Everyone just tells him the news and does not ask him to do anything.

Naturally, they never thought he would go to the inspection, nor did they think he would be the donor.

But now, he is very likely to be the donor...

Zhan Nanhong's expression moved very quickly and changed very quickly, just like his heart at this time, mixed with too many complex and unstable emotions, which is hard to describe.

When the doctor saw Zhan Nanhong's expression, his eyes fell on Zhan Lian's face.

This face looks much better, but it is still incomparable to before.

At this time, he looked at the doctor, his eyes long and deep: "My uncle has information. If you communicate with him, he will tell you the details."

Zhan Nanhong looked at the always stable person, suppressed a lot of emotions in his heart and said to the doctor: "You go and do your business first, I'll find you later."

He wants to talk to Zhan Lianshi.

The doctor understood and nodded and left the ward.

The door closed, Zhan Nanhong withdrew his gaze and looked at the people on the bed.

Zhan Lianshi took the book and opened it as usual.

"Is that donor you?"

"unimportant."

He put the bookmark aside and his voice was indifferent.

But when such words fell into Zhan Nanhong's ears, his face tightened.

unimportant.

It seems that nothing matters to him.

Except Lin Liang.

"You're just in good health, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

After a while, he spoke.

I have many words to say, but when I say something, I feel such a powerless sentence.

He knew that the donor was healthy for a long time, so he spoke only after everything was stable.

And he probably thought of such a decision a few months ago.

"Uncle should believe in Dr. Fu."

He looked at the contents of the book, and his voice remained unchanged.

Use the most ruthless voice and the coldest attitude to say the most common words, and then do the most affectionate things.

He always seems to have been like this.

Looking at Leng Bingbing, it is not really cold and ruthless.

He has feelings, but he has never touched his heart, so he has never felt it, and has never understood him.

Zhan Nanhong's heart was suddenly nailed by something, and an unspeakable emotion arose.

His mouth moved and his throat was extremely sore. It took him a long time to make a sound: "I'll go and talk to Dr. Fu, you...you have a good rest."

He turned around and left the ward, and at this moment, he felt extremely heavy.

It should have been a happy thing, but he would be saved if he was in action, but he couldn't be happy.

Not happy at all.

The door closed, Zhan Nanhong stood outside for a while before leaving.

As soon as he left, he ran over alone, his steps were fast, and the sound of his running made the people who were guarding the door look over for twenty-four hours, be alert and alert.

Zhan Nanhong heard the sound and turned around to look at the person rushing over.

"Where is he? I want to see him!"
Chapter completed!