In another ward, a young man in his twenties, with a delicate face and a pale face asked.
His name is Mu Qin, he is a musician and a leukemia patient.
“It’s either a bone marrow extraction or a bone marrow puncture.
It seems that a girl just had a bone marrow puncture."
As the nurse spoke, she pressed Mu Qin's hand with alcohol cotton and pulled out the needle.
"ah!"
Mu Qin took a deep breath in pain.
Several bottles of infusion were required each time, and the infusion lasted for several hours. The entire back of my hand was bruised, and it was extremely painful to remove the needle.
Leukemia patients are desperate.
All I can do is wait for the match of my loved one’s bone marrow and the feedback from the bone marrow bank.
Sometimes if the money is not available and the match is successful, there is no use, and you can only wait to die.
"Old man, why are you grinning like this? The girl next door was in so much pain that she didn't say anything!"
The nurse looked at the grinning Mu Qin and teased.
This musical boy left a particularly good impression on everyone.
"Does it hurt?"
As soon as Mu Qin asked, he wanted to slap himself twice.
The scream is so miserable, can it not hurt?
"That's not what I meant. What I meant was, how much does it hurt?"
He explained quickly.
"Probably, it's like a comminuted fracture!"
The nurse explained and walked out with the infusion bottle.
ah?
It hurts so much?
Is it equivalent to a comminuted fracture?
How does a girl survive?
Mu Qin's curiosity suddenly surged, and he suddenly felt that he was too unmanly.
Why can't I bear this little pain?
He wants to see the girl.
After pressing for a while and the needle hole stopped bleeding, he quickly got out of bed, put on a hospital gown and walked towards another ward.
After turning around for a while, he determined the source of the sound just now.
I knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response.
Mu Qin opened the door and saw Du Xiaoyin sweating profusely on the hospital bed.
Maybe the pain just now was too severe, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Uh... that..."
Mu Qin didn't know how to speak.
Seeing that there was no hostility in Du Xiaoyin's eyes, he scratched his head and said, "Hello?"
Du Xiaoyin, who was feeling weak, nodded and said weakly: "Hello... can you... help me... get some... water..."
"water?"
Mu Qin was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked around and saw that the mineral water was on the bedside table of the hospital bed.
He took down the water and poured it into Du Xiaoyin's mouth gently.
"Thanks……"
"You're welcome. You should rest for a while. After you have rested, you can talk again."
Mu Qin said softly.
Du Xiaoyin nodded gratefully.
…
After sitting quietly like this for a while, Du Xiaoyin finally recovered.
"Thank you very much just now. Without you, I don't know how long I would have had to wait."
she said with a smile.
"Everywhere! Everything should be done. Are you okay now?"
Mu Qin said nervously.
He is not good at chatting with girls.
"never mind."
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
Mu Qin scratched his head, then stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Mu Qin, what is your name?"
"My name is Du Xiaoyin."
Du Xiaoyin stretched out his hand.
There was a spring breeze-like smile on her face, which almost made Mu Qin get lost in that warm smile.
"Ah... Du Xiaoyin... this name is so nice!"
Mu Qin was stunned for a moment, then quickly said with a smile.
"By the way, what's the origin of this name?"
"Where did my name come from?"
"right."
Du Xiaoyin smiled, his expression seemed a little sad, but he quickly returned to normal and said: "My mother gave me this name, which means lilac."
"Lilac... lilac?"
Mu Qin was a little stunned.
"Yes.
It is said in the Book of Songs: Purple water chestnuts and lilacs come, causing hundreds of flowers to bloom!
Lilac is the lead of all flowers, so I was named Du Xiaoyin.
The flower language of lilac is brilliance, so it is extremely noble and is also called the flower of heaven.
Those who are blessed by lilac flowers will have smooth sailing in love and will stay together forever!"
Du Xiaoyin explained seriously.
"So that's it!"
Mu Qin suddenly realized.
"Your name is really nice!"
"My mother got it from me. I also feel that my love must last forever like a person blessed by lilac flowers."
Du Xiaoyin held his chin and said.
There was a kind of pure yearning in her eyes.
"By the way, your name is also very nice!"
she asked, blinking.
"Hi! My father missed my mother too much. My surname is Mu, so he named me Mu Qin.
My father was in a relationship with my mother, but after giving birth to me, my mother left my father because she had no money.
But my father has not been looking for him again in these years.
He raised me alone and hoped that I would not forget my mother."
Mu Qin said and lowered his head.
There is no impression of his mother in his memory.
I have never felt maternal love since I was a child, but my father still misses me deeply.
He wanted to find his mother, but it took so long that he didn't have any clues.
Now that I have leukemia, I can only wait here to die.