The one-eyed man was lying on the hospital bed with a calm expression and did not speak. He turned his head and looked to the side. There was no fluctuation in his heart, not even a single thought.
He acknowledged what was happening now.
The right leg is temporarily paralyzed.
"How do you feel? Have your eyes grown?"
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang were very stubborn. When he saw the one-eyed man coming back, he immediately asked about the situation. Old Man Zhang felt uneasy. The second acupuncture should not fail.
The one-eyed man ignored the two of them.
He already understood that these two people were mentally ill. They didn't even understand what they were doing, so how could they compete with mentally ill people.
The results are obvious now: I fell into coma twice, and the second time my right leg was temporarily paralyzed.
A very overbearing result.
No matter what these two guys asked, he would not say another word.
Nowadays, evil things are hidden in Yanhai City, and there are many things going on. He has no time to waste time here with these two psychopaths. He also blames himself for being stupid. He suffered a loss the first time and did not make any progress, and he suffered a second loss.
In other people's words, it's just mindless.
"He must be very excited." Lin Fan said.
"So you don't want to pay attention to us." Old Man Zhang continued Lin Fan's words.
"Um……"
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang were whispering to each other, whispering.
Zhang Hongmin is very nervous. Another mentally ill person has arrived, a one-eyed dragon, who is very serious and very strong. If he goes crazy, can my small body protect my beloved daughter?
No... No matter how dangerous it is, I will protect my daughter with all my life.
If the one-eyed man knew what Zhang Hongmin was thinking, he would definitely yell, "You are the one with the mental illness. I was tricked by the mental illness, but I can't be insulted at will."
at this time.
Lin Fan pointed to the little girl lying on the hospital bed and said, "She is in pain now, I can feel it."
"Do you need me to give you a few injections?" Old Man Zhang asked.
"You can't prick her. She is a little angel. I can see it. You can't prick a little angel." Lin Fan said.
"Oh, does she need to drink soy milk?" Old Man Zhang asked.
The two of them were sitting cross-legged on the bed, communicating with each other with expressions on their faces.
Zhang Hongmin's whole body was cold and trembling, and he was under great psychological pressure. Only now did he understand how dangerous it was to live in the same ward with a mentally ill person.
He stood in front of his daughter, like an angry lion, pretending to be fierce, glaring at Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang, sending out a signal, don't do anything to my daughter unless you step on me.
At this time, a white-haired doctor came to the ward.
Zhang Hongmin's eyes lit up when he saw the doctor, and he hurried over. This was his daughter's attending doctor. He was a very good doctor who helped him a lot. He knew that his family was in trouble, so he could save time on treatment and took the initiative to help him.
His daughter held a hospital fundraiser.
"Doctor, is there hope? Is the matching bone marrow available?"
He looked at the doctor expectantly.
His daughter has been waiting for several months and made a lot of preparations before the transplant.
The doctor looked at the good father with an expectant look on his face, said nothing, and just shook his head.
Zhang Hongmin's expectant expression disappeared, and he was shaky, a little unsteady on his feet, holding on to the armrest of the hospital bed and mumbling.
"how so."
The doctor comforted: "We have been looking for it and will notify you as soon as we find it."
Zhang Hongmin collapsed on the ground, holding his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "But can my daughter wait until then? We have no money anymore."
The doctor sighed, there was really nothing he could do about it.
"I have seen news like this on TV. If this is the case, I can donate."
"He can also donate."
"He can also donate."
Lin Fan pointed at himself, at Old Man Zhang, and then at the one-eyed man.
"What to donate?" Old Man Zhang was very confused and hugged the silver needle box tightly, "Except for my silver needles, you can donate anything else."
"Hematopoietic stem cells."
"What's that?"
"I don't know, I watched it on TV too."
If you want to say who is the most confused person, it must be the one-eyed man.
He no longer wanted to have anything to do with these two mental patients, and he didn't even want to say a word. He was ready to leave tonight. For a strong man like him, paralysis of his right leg was not a problem.
But now, this mentally ill patient said that he wanted to donate his hematopoietic stem cells without even asking me. Did he ask for my opinion?
But for the one-eyed man, both mental patients are willing to do such a thing. If he refuses, wouldn't it mean that he is worse than a mental patient?
Mad, I have to go down with you.
When the white-haired doctor heard this, he looked at Lin Fan and others. Suddenly, he suddenly woke up and almost forgot that there were two mental patients living here. He didn't take them seriously just now.
Once they get sick, the situation will not be good.
But none of that matters now.
"Are you sure?" the white-haired doctor asked.
"Sure." Lin Fan said calmly.
"The same goes for me. I'll donate whatever he donates, but I want to drink Sprite first." Old man Zhang wants to drink Sprite. It doesn't matter what he donates, just give it to me.
"I want a Coke."
The one-eyed man didn't have that much kindness, but he didn't want to be compared to the mentally ill, so he nodded and agreed.
Zhang Hongmin opened his mouth and looked at the mental patients he was wary of in disbelief. He didn't expect that they would be willing to donate, even though he didn't know if they could be matched, but this incident completely shocked him.
He walked up to Lin Fan's hospital bed and wanted to grab Lin Fan's hand, but Lin Fan avoided him in disgust and knelt in front of the hospital bed.
"Thank you..." His eyes were red, feeling deeply ashamed of his previous behavior.
"You go away."
Lin Fan pushed Zhang Hongmin away. This man was so strange. He cried inexplicably, thanked him inexplicably, and knelt in front of him inexplicably, blocking his sight.
He looked at the little girl, squinted his eyes, and smiled, revealing his white teeth.
Such a smile made the white-haired doctor shudder.
Seeing this smile can give me nightmares at night, it is so chilling, and the eerie feeling makes my whole body numb.
The little girl lying on the hospital bed endured the pain and showed a bright smile.
She liked the smile of the big brother in front of her very much.
Just like in cartoons, it's the kind of smile that makes people feel warm.
The scene seemed very warm for a while.
That's something that others can't feel.
At least the adults Lin Fan met would have a weird, eerie and scary feeling when they saw Lin Fan's smile.
Later.
The thing is very simple.
It means drawing blood for accurate matching.
Lin Fan and Old Man Zhang are VIP customers of this hospital. They have had physical examinations for a long time, and the data is all there.
No need to waste time.
Old Man Zhang whispered to Lin Fan: "He seems to be very short of money."
"Do you have money?" Lin Fan asked.
"No."
"Me neither."
Old man Zhang scratched his head, took off his sleeves and caressed the watch on his wrist. Then he got out of bed, lay beside the bed and whispered in the one-eyed man's ear.
"Do you want to buy a watch?"
"Rolex."
"A symbol of nobility."
"As long as you buy it, I will give you acupuncture. Do you have any ideas?"