Chapter 226

"I'm sorry, brother. I just want to live!"

Nanke Tong said and cried. It was heartbreaking to see that he looked so pitiful.

Yan Jiang looked at the little boy indifferently with deep eyes.

After a long time, Yan Jiang sneered.

Hearing the laughter, Nan Ke Tong looked up in confusion. Staring at Yan Jiang's ironic smile, Nanke Tong's face was burning and ashamed.

Yan Jiang said, "if you want to live, you should unite with your mother to cheat me. Nanketong, young, who taught you to cheat your relatives? "

Hearing Yan Jiang's question, Nan Ke Tong's lips trembled for a while, but he couldn't answer a word.

Obviously, he knew in his heart that it was wrong to cheat Yan Jiang.

It's selfish to know that it's not right, but to do it!

Then the doctor came in.

On the way to the doctor, he had heard the nurses say something about Nan Yi Yi and them. Entering the ward, the doctor looked at Nan Ketong and Yan Jiang.

He asked Yan Jiang: "Mr. Yan, is this operation still done?"

Yan Jiang pressed his lips and did not speak.

The doctor didn't rush him.

Nan Ketong is acutely aware of the hesitation in his brother's heart. He must seize the opportunity to influence Yan Jiang before he has made up his mind.

Nan Ketong began to cry.

Yan Jiang raised his eyes and swept the child.

Nanketong said in a tearful voice: "brother, you don't want to save me, it doesn't matter. Anyway, if you have a pulp replacement operation, you may have rejection reaction. It's not sure whether you can survive or not. Besides, it's normal that my mother and I lied to you first. It's normal that you don't want to give me bone marrow. "

"It doesn't matter to me. In any case, this disease has made my life worse than death. Early death and early relief."

Nan Ke Tong wiped his tears, raised his head, and looked at Yan Jiang with his eyes red. He even begged for love for Nan Yiyi.

Nan Ketong said, "brother, don't blame your mother. She also loves you. Over the years, my mother always mentioned you to me. She said that my brother was very smart and kind, and she knew that she loved her when she was a child

"Mom said that the most regretful thing she did in her life was to leave you and run away alone."

"Brother, mom was forced to leave you. I don't ask you to forgive my mother. I just hope that you can accompany her occasionally after my death. She is too lonely by herself

"I'm very happy to be with my brother these days. I used to envy the kids who had brothers, and now I have brothers

"Brother, thank you for being with me."

Nan Ketong finished and lowered his head to wipe his tears.

What Nan Ketong said was sincere, and he was moved by his tears. The two little nurses behind the doctor had red eyes, and the doctor was silent.

In the silence, Yan Jiang opened his mouth and said, "if Tong Tong can understand his brother, he will be relieved."

Nan Ketong:!

He looked up in amazement, staring at Yan Jiang, who was indifferent. His expression was a bit dull.

Yan Jiang refused?

"... brother."

Yan Jiang did not go the ordinary way, and actually refused to donate bone marrow, which made Nan Ketong, who had planned to go through the bitter love drama, muddled on the spot.

Yan Rufeng picks eyebrows and looks at Yan Jiang. Some smiles flash in his eyes.

Yan Jiang said to Nan Ketong, "you and Nan Yiyi deceive me together. Naturally, I can't donate my bone marrow to a little liar."

Turning around and looking at the doctor, Yan Jiang nodded apologetically to the doctor and said, "sorry doctor, I will not donate this bone marrow."

The doctor was surprised, but he understood.

But as a doctor, doctors still hope to save every patient.

He looked at Nanke Tong's green cheek, and his eyes touched the unwilling and will to survive in the eyes of the young people. The doctor was still unable to bear it.

The doctor couldn't help doing ideological work with Yan Jiang, "Mr. Yan, you see, this bone marrow donation would not have much harm to the body. After a few months' rest, the body will recover. And a little bit of your bone marrow can save a life. "

"Let alone, Nan Ketong is still your younger brother. Even if he is an ordinary stranger, we hope you can donate bone marrow generously when the genotype is suitable."

"Saving a life is better than building a seven level butcher."

Doctors are benevolent doctors, can save a save one, but Yan Jiang is a ruthless.

"I'm sorry, I'd rather donate my bone marrow to a stranger than to a selfish bad child," he said

Considering that I have prepared for such a long time in order to donate the broken bone marrow, now even the stem cell drugs have been injected. If the bone marrow is not donated, it will not be donated, which is also a waste.

Yan Jiang suddenly said to the doctor, "I donate bone marrow as usual, but the beneficiary can't be nanketong."

After a meaningful look at Nanke Tong, Yan Jiang firmly said, "you can see if there are other leukemia patients with suitable genotype matching with me. I am willing to donate bone marrow to other patients!"With that, Yan Jiang left nanketong's ward.

When he came to the corridor, Yan Jiang heard the noise. He turned to the end of the corridor and saw the police pulling the knife holding Nan Yiyi, ready to take her away.

Yanjiang walked toward the South and Yiyi walked there.

I want to say to the police in front of her: "please stop me, please

Yan Jiang used to be an artist, and now he is a forensic doctor. There is an old fan of him in the police.

The fan said, "if you have anything, you can only say it here."

It's impossible for the police to allow a dangerous person with a knife to leave the hospital under his or her own eyes.

"Yes."

Yanjiang walked forward a step, the toe almost against the tip of South Yiyi.

Nan Yiyi does not know that Yan Jiang refused to donate bone marrow to Nan Ketong. Seeing Yan jianglai, Nan Yiyi's eyes burst out with astonishing brightness. "Jiangjiang, my mother may not send it out for a while. Your brother, please give it to you!"

Yan Jiang shakes his head.

See, South Yi Yi some confused. "What's the matter?" She was a little flustered.

Yan Jiang shallow curved corners of the mouth, he said: "I will not donate bone marrow to nanketong."

Nan Yiyi was surprised. Her eyes were wide open. She asked Yan Jiang, "why! Yes, I cheated you, but it was your brother! Your brother is going to die. You can save him. Why don't you

Yan Jiang Leng hum, "why should I save him? What can I do to save a little devil who has learned to cheat at a young age? "

"It's OK to save people, but I don't save stupid things."

South Yi Yi indignantly, "Yan Jiang, you are not a person!" Because of Yan Jiang's refusal, Nan Yiyi suddenly tore up his gentle face and yelled at Yan Jiang:

"you are not a thing. You can even see your brother die. You are really vicious and heartless!"

"How could I have such a son as you?"

"You are so disappointing!"

Mingming still holds Yan Jiang's hand this morning. Nan Yiyi, who cares about him, suddenly seems to have changed.

All sorts of ugly abusive words came out of Nan Yiyi's mouth.

Yan Jiang and other South Yiyi scolded, this just lightly to throw a sentence: "selfish, heartless, malicious, this can be the mother you inherited to me good quality."

When the evil sycophant laughed, Yan Jiang said, "nanyiyi, please ask yourself, do you really want to cure nanketong out of love?"

"What do you mean?" she says

Yan Jiang: "you want to save him, but take him as a tool, a tool used to rob the property of the banquet house with Xu Fangyuan's mother and daughter."

Yan Jiang leaned over and looked at Nan Yi Yi's trembling pupil at a close distance. He grinned and said in her ear, "Nanke Tong will die, and your dream of a lady will be broken. What's your mood?"

Finish saying, do not wait for South Yiyi to make a response, Yan Jiang then straightened up, raised his head to say to the police: "thank you for accommodating, we finished speaking."

The police escorted Nan Yiyi and left.

Yan Jiang looked back and saw the unpredictable Yan Rufeng behind him. He raised his eyebrows at Yan Rufeng.

Leaning against the wall, Yan Jiang asked Yan Rufeng, "what do you want to say? You want to call me heartless? Better than a pig or a dog? Even his own brother can't be saved? "

Yan Rufeng shakes his head.

"Oh, what do you want to say?"

Yan Rufeng stepped forward and helped Yan Jiang's arm. He said, "I want to say that if you are not feeling well, lie down and rest more, don't stand."

Yan Jiang was stunned.

He bowed his head and looked at Yan Rufeng's flattering appearance, and suddenly began to laugh. "Yan Rufeng, you make me feel sick more than Nan Yiyi."

Yan Rufeng: "well, yes, after all, I am a pervert."

Yan Jiang line of sight suddenly hazy, he opened Yan Rufeng's hand, a person slowly walked back to the ward.

He doesn't need a father.

His parents died long ago. The grass on the grave is three meters high.

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in the afternoon of this day, a qualified patient with Yanjiang genotype in neighboring city was transferred to Fengcheng first people's hospital. She was a young girl, only two years old.

She has a pair of clear black eyes, always with a smile on her face, smile will show a mouth of white teeth.

Before the operation, Yan Jiang and the little girl met one side, the little girl already can speak. See Yan Jiang, the little girl cleverly called out: "uncle."

Yan Jiang corrected her address, "to call brother."

The little girl pointed to the beard root on Yan Jiang's chin and said, "beard, uncle."

Yan Jiang:...

Yanjiang was so angry by the little girl that he had to acquiesce to the uncle.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Jiang was pushed into the operating room. After being injected with anesthesia, he didn't know anything.When he woke up and opened his eyes, he found himself back in the ward.

By the window of the ward stood a slender girl.

Yan Jiang blinked his eyes, adapted to the glare of the afternoon sun, and recognized that the man was Song Fei.

Song Fei is wearing a red leather jacket, red and Black Plaid shirt, a pair of straight slender legs wrapped in black tights.

She had long black hair tied into a high ponytail, no makeup on her face, but a pair of black diamond earrings on her ears.

Seeing Yan Jiang wake up, Song Fei puts his right hand in the position of a pistol and shoots Yan Jiang.

Yan Jiang laughs, "ah Fei." When he opened his mouth to speak, Yan Jiang found his voice hoarse.

Song Fei comes to hold Yan Jiang's hand.

"Don't talk."

Yan Jiang really did not speak.

Yanjiang went to sleep again and woke up that night. He smelled an attractive fragrance. He slowly sat up and saw Song Fei sitting at a small table, eating spicy hot!

How cruel!

Yan Jiang secretly swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "ah Fei, can you go out to eat?"

Song Fei said, "you are the only one to eat in the ward. Go out to eat, eat the whole ward. What do you say? "

Yan Jiang rubbed his stomach.

"I'm hungry, too."

Song Fei puts down his chopsticks, gets up and walks to Yan Jiang's bed. Song Fei directly holds the back of Yan Jiang's head in one hand and kisses Yan Jiang's lips.

Yan Jiang's eyes widened.

For a while, song feijiang asked, "is his face light?"

Staring at Song Fei's slim figure, Yan Jiang replied in a pun: "more hungry." It's starvation.

Song Fei understood Yan Jiang's hint and said, "take a rest for two weeks and bring back your lost bone marrow. Then we can have a good meal."

Yan Jiang is very sad.

Song Fei continued to eat with spicy hot. Yan Jiang rubbed his hungry stomach and asked her, "how is the work going, Mr. Fu?"

Song Fei: "the results have been studied, and it is a step closer to the complete capture of Ebola virus. I feel that, at the latest, no more than two years can develop an antidote. "

"That's great."

"That's it."

Song Fei lost her Malatang, and when she returned to the ward, she took a food box from the locker.

Inside the food box was porridge with meat and salt. Yanjiang ate a large bowl.

"When can I be discharged?"

"Tomorrow."

"That little girl, has the operation been successful?"

Song Fei nodded, "successful, it is said that the effect is very good, it depends on whether there will be rejection in the later stage."

"That's good."

Yan Jiang couldn't sleep, his lips opened and closed several times, and then closed again.

Seeing Yan Jiang's silent expression in his eyes, Song Fei knew what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Yan Rufeng will have a gastrectomy tomorrow. Cold feeling is deep and he will come here and take him back this afternoon."

Hearing the speech, Yan Jiang was surprised. "Surgery tomorrow?"

"Well."

he twisted his eyebrows and said, "what people are going to make complaints about what they are doing?"

Song Fei looks at Yan Jiang with complicated expression. "What can you say for?"

What can it be for?

It's not because I'm worried about Yan Jiang. If I don't look at him, I won't be at ease.

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