The supreme master of the female president

Inside the aseptic warehouse of the People's Hospital.

Through a piece of transparent glass, looking at his sister's pale face and her slack pupils, Yang Yitian was heartbroken and said with a forced smile: "Xiaoxuan, the doctor will come to help you with the operation later, don't be afraid, Everything will be fine, brother will always be with you."

"Brother, I have a lot of things I want to tell you." Yang Xuan's bloodless and white lips squeezed out a pitiful smile. She was afraid that if she didn't say some things, she might not have a chance in the future.

"We'll talk about it after you've finished the operation, okay?" Yang Yitian had tears in his eyes, and didn't want Yang Xuan to continue talking like an account of the funeral.

"No, I'm going to say it now, bro, do you know that I am really happy to be your sister. Although my parents left us very early, I never felt afraid, because I have you by my side. by my side.

Brother, do you still remember, when I was young, everyone used to bully me as a child without parents, cut through my schoolbag with a knife, tore my textbooks, pulled my hair, threw my breakfast on the ground, mocked me as a gram The broom star of dead parents, you always fight with them in order not to make me feel wronged.

In the end, other people's parents came and took turns scolding you for being a wild child without parental education, and kicking you to the ground. I watched from the sidelines and was really sad, but you still smiled and comforted me when you returned home. Said that I would never let others bully me.

And when I was in the fifth grade, I had a high fever at night. It was very late at that time, and it was still raining heavily outside, and the pharmacies in the shantytowns closed early. You covered me with the only raincoat left, Carried me all the way in the heavy rain, to the small hospital three kilometers away, where you slipped and fell twice, in order to protect me, you knocked blood on your hands and feet, and kept comforting me that there was brother in my ear ,do not be afraid.

Another time, my birthday was coming, and you asked me a week in advance what kind of cake I wanted, and I happily said that I wanted mango flavor, so you secretly went to those small construction sites to move bricks, and you paid a penny for a red brick. People moved to the third floor, not only made the clothes dirty, but also tore the skin on their hands, so they raised money to buy a very small cake.I asked you where the money came from, and you lied to me that it was the subsistence allowance for orphans subsidized by the community, but I know that the subsidy money has been used up long ago, and I also know that you are actually doing hard labor secretly.

There are many, many more, I can’t finish it tomorrow, thank you brother, thank you for taking care of me over the past ten years, I am really happy to have you, thinking of you selling blood for 50 yuan, and bread and yogurt Everything was given to me, as if I lived for me. I am both sad and happy. If I really leave, can you promise me to marry a kind and virtuous sister-in-law and live a good life? "

"Well, brother promises you, brother promises you, and you also promise that brother will get better." Yang Yitian's heart hurts like a knife, feeling like his heart is about to break, and tears rolled down his cheeks.

Yang Xuan weakly raised her pale little hand, trying to wipe away Yang Yitian's tears, but she couldn't wipe it off in the aseptic warehouse.

Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya have been watching this scene silently from behind. They did not expect that Yang Yitian, who is strong and steady on the surface, would have such a distressing past, and at the same time feel pity for Yang Xuan's misfortune.

Xiao Yashuiling's eyes were a little moist, and her childhood experience was also very sad. Her father was involved in gambling and her family was ruined. In order to avoid the huge gambling debt owed by her father before his death, she fled with her mother to a small city that no one knew. The warmth and coldness of the world.

But at least she still has her mother to take care of her, while Yang Yitian's brother and sister depended on each other and lived a worrying and difficult life.

Yang Yitian gritted his teeth tightly, sadness spread from his heart, no words could describe the pain in his heart.

After a long time, it was time for the operation, and the attending physician led several nurses into the aseptic warehouse, starting the life-and-death battle of bone marrow transplantation for Yang Xuan.

The two daughters, Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao, Xiao Ya, were called out by the little nurse, so they could only stand outside and wait anxiously.

"Brother Tian, ​​the current medical technology is very good, Xiaoxuan will be fine, you don't have to worry too much." Seeing Yang Yitian's dim eyes, and his melancholy face, Xiao Ya pursed her red lips and stepped forward to comfort him road.

Yang Yitian forced a smile, took out a cigarette with a desolate expression, lit it and inhaled a spicy puff into his lungs, Xiao Ya didn't object to his smoking, even Jiang Xinyao, who was extremely disgusted with the smell of smoke, didn't ask him to snuff it out at this moment.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Yang Yitian felt that the seconds were like years, and his chest was heavy like a stone.

Xu Shuxian stood in the distance, gritted her teeth hesitantly, and finally came over.

Yang Yitian raised his eyes slightly, and when he saw Xu Shuxian walking towards him guiltily, her thick eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Is Xiaoxuan doing surgery in there?" Xu Shuxian's small hands were packed into fists, her gentle face was full of apology and guilt.

Her daughter's condition has passed the initial stage after chemotherapy, and it will be the recovery period in about half a month. The new bone marrow will continuously produce blood cells, and she can recover within a year without recurrence.

Yang Yitian didn't speak, just glanced at her indifferently and then looked away, which made Xu Shuxian even more ashamed and uneasy. Because of her daughter, Yang Xuan's operation was postponed for five days, and her condition deteriorated very seriously.

And this is pretty good, if it weren't for Jiang Xinyao's initial bone marrow matching, Yang Xuan couldn't find a bone marrow transplant in a short time, and there would be only one final result, that is death, how could Yang Yitian forgive this woman.

"I'm sorry" said these words heavily, Xu Shuxian left feeling deeply guilty, but she didn't regret it, if she had to choose again, she would still kneel down and beg Yang Xuan to save her daughter.

The sun was setting, and the operation had been going on for an afternoon without knowing it. Yang Yitian sat quietly with a sad face, and Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya were also waiting beside him.

"Ding!"

More than ten minutes later, the door of the aseptic warehouse finally opened. Before Jiang Xinyao and Xiao Ya could react, Yang Yitian ran over like lightning, and asked the attending doctor about the result of the operation with a solemn and worried expression.

The attending doctor took off the mask, the old face heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and said: "Well, it is better than expected, but the bone marrow transplant operation cannot be successful in one operation, and several transplants will be performed in the follow-up. Next, in order to prevent infection, etc. Waiting for symptoms, the patient needs to stay in the aseptic warehouse for at least half a month, she may not be able to eat, and can only receive high-protein transfusions, and the overall situation is very good.”