Yan wanwan accompanied Fu Yan'an and Fu Sihan on the plane.

The father and son didn't know where to deal with it. They quarreled solemnly, one with a cold eyebrow and one with a persistent "ah ah, Wu, ah".

Until I get off the plane and take the car back to yipinyuan, I have time to watch my mobile phone in the evening.

Open the lock screen, there are more than ten missed calls!

Night by this kind of telephone calculation, some vigilance, is hesitant to call back, the other party called again.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is Yan chenrui's family late? I am a junior counselor of computer school of DIDU University. Yan chenrui has relapsed leukemia. Please come to the Affiliated Hospital of DIDU university immediately! As soon as possible! "

The other side's tone is very urgent, almost with the roar.

Yan wanwan's identity is not a secret in China. In addition, she is the only relative contact of Yan chenrui in the school materials. From professors and students of DIDU University, almost all know her identity - supermodel, Fu Sihan's wife.

Dare to yell at her like this I feel that the other party is not a liar.

"Late. What's the matter?" Fu Sihan realized that the situation of the late speech was not right, and her face suddenly turned white.

Fu Yan'an in her arms is confused and uneasy looking at Ma Ma.

Yan wanwan holds Fu Sihan's hand, as if holding a life-saving straw, "ah Han, you, you let people check immediately, Xiao Rui Is something wrong with Xiao Rui? "

She was so nervous that she could not speak clearly.

Fu Sihan immediately contacted Jiang Yan to check.

"To the Affiliated Hospital of DIDU University! Come on Fu Sihan's voice has just dropped. He can't bear to wait for Jiang Yan's feedback. He orders the driver first.

After a few minutes.

Jiang Yan had feedback.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at him late. His face was very ugly.

"Is he Has leukemia relapsed? " Night voice hard, throat dry, eyes instantly red, hard to force their own tears.

Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wan tightly. His eyes did not blink. After a long time, his thin lips spit out a word.

"Yes."

There was an urgent silence in the carriage.

The night's breath stopped for several seconds, after a good half sound, a breath to ease over.

She suddenly thought of something, nervously asked Fu Sihan: "Xixi still don't know about this matter?"

"I don't know." Misiko and them are not in the same car. Now the driver should have sent the man back to misiko's own apartment.

"Don't tell her, wait for two days, and Xiaorui will be better."

Fear of Missy crying late.

She could hardly control herself.

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hospitals.

Yan chenrui is lying on the bed in the ICU ward, still in a coma, his whole face white.

"The relapse rate of acute leukemia patients who have recovered from chemotherapy is not low. After recurrence, because the patient in the previous chemotherapy process has produced a certain degree of hypersensitivity, so the effect of chemotherapy is certainly not as good as before. " The attending doctor sighed.

"Bone marrow transplantation, is it OK?" Night through a glass window, looking at the ICU bed.

"Of course, bone marrow transplantation is much safer than chemotherapy. However, matching bone marrow is not available. "

I didn't think about it in the evening. I immediately said, "we have found the matching bone marrow. Please prepare it for you and the hospital. I will bring people here soon."

"Really? That's really a blessing in misfortune! "