Chapter 482

Ji Yanxi felt thirsty at this moment, and his strength on his hand increased. He rubbed her into his body and never separated from her again.

"Lanling, do you know? I don't know when you came into my heart He said, kissing.

Soft and delicate.

"I only remember that when you were young, I felt that you didn't understand what feelings were. I was afraid that if I promised you too early, you would not cherish it, so I didn't promise you. Instead, it consumed you..."

"Later, when I decided to join the army, I didn't want to tell you that I was afraid that my long time in the army would delay you and not be able to accompany you well. That's why I cheated you and stayed with Wen Xuanwei."

Ji Lanling's eyes gradually blurred and instinctively responded to his kiss.

This is Ji Yanxi's first time to tell her these things in such detail.

He said, "but then..."

He can't talk about what happened later.

All the words became tender and delicate kisses. He picked her up, walked slowly to the room and said to her, "give it to me, OK?"

Ji Lanling smiles shyly, puts his arms around his neck, buries his head in his arms, and gives a shallow grace.

Smelling speech, Ji Yanxi felt excited all over, holding her step also accelerated a lot.

He gently put her on the bed, but crazy kisses.

"Lanling, I love you."

……

Qingcheng, in the hospital.

The attending doctor looked at Uncle Guo and asked suspiciously, "you, don't you want the other party to donate your liver?"

Uncle Guo nodded and said, "yes, I don't want people to donate. I'm so old. What do I need a little girl's liver for? It's so bad that they have to cut half of it for me. "

The attending doctor frowned, "so you're unilaterally donating a kidney to someone else? But if you think clearly, uncle Guo, if you change your liver, maybe you can live for a long time! "

"Well, I'm going to be eighty. How long can I live?" Uncle Guo waved his hand and didn't care. "Besides, if I change my body, I will be rejected. Am I finished? And the end is faster! Now I have conservative treatment, maybe I can live for several years! "

The doctor in charge didn't know how to persuade him. This kind of operation was dangerous. "You have to make a decision like this. By the way, does your son know?"

Uncle Guo shook his head. "Hey, don't let him know about this. He's going to take the college entrance examination soon."

"But I heard that you are your son's only relative in the world?" The doctor sighed, "you really don't want to spend more years with him? Now that we have this opportunity, why not? "

If you want it, there will be no money.

But Uncle Guo couldn't say this. He said, "I got this disease, and I couldn't accompany him for long. I've asked the TV station for help. I hope they can help me find my son's biological parents. At that time, even if I die, I'll be at ease."

The attending doctor didn't expect uncle Guo to say such words, full of sadness, "uncle, you need to recuperate your body before the operation. You and Huang Xinyu's body are not in the best operation state, so now there is still time for you to think slowly, you can think more."

Surgery must be done, just as what is the content.

Uncle Guo nodded, but still reminded the doctor, "don't tell my son, don't!"

The doctor nodded, "theoretically, it's OK for you to make a decision by yourself, but as a doctor, I have to tell him about it, but on the premise of telling him, it's after you sign for confirmation."

Uncle Guo said, "OK, I'll think about it. Don't say it!"

Otherwise, Guo Zitao will make a scene and his head will be big.

After chatting with the attending doctor, uncle Guo began to walk slowly to the ward.

He knows his body better than anyone else. Now, if it wasn't for the drug control, his liver would ache every day, and he would be tortured.

Under the torment of illness, people are the most solemn and stirring. They want to abandon everything and die immediately.

Moreover, after changing the liver, there will be rejection, and it will go faster at that time.

In this way, he didn't want to take the risk, so as not to lose his wife and turn into soldiers. It's better to take the money and have more sons.

It's a pity that I haven't found a daughter-in-law for my son up to now.

As for Huang Xinyu, they said that she was not the girl of Huang Hua, so she couldn't have it.

Thinking of this, uncle Guo has a headache.

Slowly back to the ward, found a group of people do not know at the door, suddenly stunned.

The reporter of the TV station immediately took the microphone to interview uncle Guo, "Hello, uncle, are you the old father who went to the TV station to seek help for his son?"Looking at their clothes, uncle Guo understood, "ah, it's me, it's me. You're all here. Let's go in."

"All right!" The reporter immediately went in, then let uncle Guo lie on the bed and began to interview him.

Uncle Guo didn't know why he wanted to do this, and he also cooperated with the reporter's interview.

The reporter asked, "how old is my uncle now?"

Uncle Guo counted and said, "it's about seventy-eight. Well, I don't remember very clearly. My family was poor when I was a child. My parents left when I was seven or eight years old. I grew up eating a hundred meals in the village by myself, so I can't remember my age clearly, and the age of my ID card is not completely correct!"

The reporter immediately looked at him sympathetically and asked, "well, when did you pick up your son? What was it like that day? "

"When I found my son, it should have been 18 years ago. At that time, I went to the town to pick up junk in someone else's ox cart. I didn't go back at night, so I fell asleep outside the garbage dump. In the middle of the night, I woke up when I heard crying inside the garbage dump."

"And then I found my son in the garbage It was still winter that day, but it was cold, and the children were freezing. I held him and went to the doctor quickly, but the doctors in the town were all closed. I had no choice but to put him in my clothes. Well, it was directly pasted on my body. "

As he said it, he pointed to his chest.

"My clothes are also made of rags. They are not very close to my body, so I can completely pretend to be the next child. I put them in my clothes to make contact with my body. Then I tied them up with my clothes, so that they would not fall off. I dragged rags and walked dozens of miles of mountain road in the night and came back home."

"I was sweating all over that day, and I made my child warm and wet."