Chapter 222

"Doctor, are you talking about my daughter's operation?" I was shocked that what I had just heard didn't seem to be true news. I wanted to verify it with this doctor who was always happy and angry.

Doctor a face of calm, "otherwise, do you have other people here need to do kidney transplant operation?"

"Has Yan Yan's kidney been found?" My father responded and asked.

"That's right," the doctor looked at Song Yu in the wheelchair behind us. "A few days ago, a man who didn't want to be named contacted me and said he was willing to donate his kidney."

This is the so-called miracle, the hospital and we spend a lot of manpower and material resources can not find the match, even there are good people willing to take the initiative to donate.

"Great! Great The mother-in-law cheered and hugged her mother.

The two old people wept with joy. This mysterious stranger saved not only Yan Yan's life, but also the happiness and hope of the two families.

"Can you give us the information of that kind-hearted man? I'm sure Hodgson group will repay us with a lot of money." My father-in-law was also relieved and asked the doctor.

"Since he didn't want to give his name when donating his kidney, I don't think he would care about the return." Doctors are still recording what "and, for such a person to keep secret, but also our hospital should enter the obligation."

Seeing that the doctor's attitude is so firm, it's not good for us to continue to ask.

As soon as it appeared, it solved the matching problem that our family and the hospital could not solve. I think this good man must be a special person, too, I think.

If there is a chance, after Yan Yan recovers, I really want to take my daughter to the door to thank her.

The doctor explained a few words, and then left the ward.

The family sat together and poured out their gratitude. The accumulated pressure of these days seemed to disappear with the arrival of the kidney.

It was a big stone that fell to the ground. I wiped away the tears from my eyes for the first time in these days.

Everyone gathered together to talk and laugh, only Song Yu alone in a wheelchair.

I look at his direction, want to share this great good news with him, eyes over relatives, I see Song Yu toward our side with a faint smile.

He must have heard the good news just now. In some ways, the result is also gratifying for him.

"That's great, Xiaoyu. Yanyan can finally have an operation." Don't want to leave Song Yu alone, I went over and repeated the good news just now.

"Well, congratulations." Song Yu looked at me and said, "my little nephew is a little angel sent by heaven. How can no one protect her?"

This inexplicable words with fairy tale color makes me confused, but it just expresses his relief for Yanyan's rescue. I didn't continue to think too much.

"What do you mean, with your little uncle guarding her, there is no need for anyone else." I follow Song Yu's words.

Song Yu was a little stunned, and then laughed, "yes."

"Yan Yan said that when she recovers, you should take her to Disneyland." I always feel that there is a kind of sadness in Song Yu. I can only use the most clumsy way to comfort him.

"No problem, I will go if I have a chance." Song Yu said.

During our conversation, Huo Qingchuan also came over, "what are you talking about, so happy?" After many days of suffering, hearing such a good news is like a long drought with rain, moistening everyone's heart. Huo Qingchuan's face stretched a lot.

"We are talking about where to play after Yan Yan's recovery," I explained to him. "When the time comes, our family, Xiao Xin and Xiao Yu, will shout to Shangwei to give them less. Let's go together."

Huo Qingchuan helplessly looked at me, "it will be discussed later."

Then he looked down at Song Yu, "he can't come out and toss for so long. He hasn't recovered yet. I'll take him back."

"I'll go." I grabbed the back of Song Yu's wheelchair, gently turned it and pushed him towards the door.

Huo Qingchuan just stood quietly and looked at us, saying nothing.

"Wow," Song Yu, who turned his back to me, sighed blandly, "I have a strong sense of existence now. Someone is rushing to see me off“

"Yes," I said helplessly, "your sense of existence has always been very strong, such a beautiful man, where is not the focus?"

"Ha ha," Song Yu suddenly laughed. Then he turned to look at me, "Chi Wan, this is the first time you praise me. What's the matter?"

Curved eyebrows, bright smile, such a person, what will leave the world.

I immediately interrupted his thoughts. Song Yu is a smart man. I don't want to let him see anything because of his sentimentality.

"Then I'll boast more about you. Are you a child?" I said.

"You are wrong in this view," Song Yu turned to him. "Whether it is children or adults, they are occasionally praised by people who need to care about in the process of life. Only in this way can they have the motivation to carry on."

I can't tell the true meaning of his words, because Song Yu almost never reveals his innermost thoughts to us.

Back in his ward, I helped him sit on the bed. I poured him a glass of warm water and said, "have some water."

Song Yu took the cup and drank it gently.

"I'm a little sleepy. I need to get some sleep." He looked at me and said.

"Well, rest." I put the cup on the next table, put the pillow and quilt in order for him, and then let him lie down slowly.

"You go back, my father will come later." He said to me lying down.

"You go to bed first. I'll leave later." I sat on the chair next to him, "I also want to enjoy the sleeping face of a beautiful man."

Originally thought that Song Yu would be poor with me a few words, but he just gently tilted the corner of his mouth, said, "whatever you want." He closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, he breathed evenly. I took his hand outside to the quilt and got up to leave.

When I came to the door, I saw Uncle song. Is there a telepathy between father and son?

"Uncle song." I said hello to him as usual.

He looked at me, eyes are still red, hesitated for a while, then nodded, "well, little night, you're here."

"Uncle song, Xiaoyu fell asleep just now. I'll go back to see Yanyan. I'll give it to you." I said.

"Well, you go." Uncle song walks towards Song Yu.

I suddenly want to share the joy with Uncle song. I want to comfort the old man's heart.

"Uncle song," I stopped, "the matching of Yan Yan has been found. The day after tomorrow, I will have an operation."

Uncle song's back was obviously stunned, and he didn't even turn around.

I immediately reflected that it would stimulate uncle song to say this at this time.

Aware of this, I was very embarrassed and uneasy, standing at the door to stay is not to go.

"Ah," Uncle song still did not turn his head, hoarse voice, "that's really good news."

Tardy, tardy, tardy, do you have brain or not? Can you think for others before you speak.

"Well, I'll go first." Like escape, I quickly left the ward of Song Yu.

The whole family still stayed in Yan Yan's room and talked about the mysterious and strange donor in a low voice. I walked over.

"Well, Xiaowan, you're back." My father looked up at me“ How about Xiaoyu? "

"I fell asleep. I feel very tired." I sat next to my father.

"Well, let him have a good rest." The father sighed, "it's a pity for such a good child."

Mention Song Yu, the atmosphere in the ward is dreary again come down.

"That child is a bit sorry, God is not fair, how can you have the heart to treat such a good child..." my father-in-law and mother-in-law also know Song Yu's situation, and her mother-in-law especially liked him at the beginning. Now at this point, it's hard to hide the sad look.

"In other words, who is the person who donated organs to Yan Yan? There is no such thing as doing good without leaving a name. It's so great. I think only in the public welfare column can I see Lei Feng like this." Chi Xin came over and changed the topic appropriately in order to activate the atmosphere.

"Yes, I asked the doctor to keep it secret, but the company commander refused to say anything about his profession." Mother took over the words, "our family's life-saving benefactor, really want to go face-to-face thank others."

"I said that my mother-in-law," my mother-in-law approached her mother, "is such a generous organ donation because this person has not a few days left and will soon die, so he will do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

"There are others like this," his father nodded. "Some of them can't be rescued after a car accident, and some of them are terminally ill, counting the remaining days. It's less likely that they are normal people."

"That's why we don't want our thanks?" My father-in-law said, "no matter how I am, I will die like this, at least for my family."

"I still want to inquire about this person's information." listening to their discussion, my heart became more and more uncomfortable. "Maybe in his view, it's just a matter behind him, but for us, there is something we have to do in return."

"Well," the father nodded, "if this has not been clear, we are also guilty."

"Later, it's up to you." My father-in-law said to me.

"Well, even if I ask for a doctor, I need to know the information about the benefactor." I said.

The door rang. I looked back. It was Uncle song. Just a few days later, he seemed to be a lot older. Now he was leaning on the door, looking haggard. I don't know how much he heard about the topic we discussed just now, and whether he would associate it with his son.

"Old song, when did you come here?" The father got up and went to pull uncle song over“ Come and sit down

I simply introduced uncle song and his parents-in-law to each other. We sat down around uncle song and looked at the old man's sad expression. I felt sad again.

"Tingting that girl came, I asked her to help look at Xiaoyu," Uncle song reluctantly smile, "heard that Yan Yan matching found, I came to have a look."

"Old song," his father looked a little embarrassed, "you don't have to come here specially."

The father didn't say anything more. For uncle song now, he can't get along with his son more than a thousand words.

Time, please slow down. Even for this old man, please be gentle.