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Yi Xingwen felt that a certain place on the apex of his heart suddenly beat.

If the previous feeling for Yu Fan could only be regarded as a soothing liking, this time he really felt the feeling of heartbeat.

"I...go back as soon as possible." Yi Xingwen said: "I don't worry about Qu Zi and Xiao Wu, and..."

Yu Fan asked, "What?"

Yi Xingwen smiled lightly and said, "I miss you too."

This time, Yu Fan's ears were not only red, but his face was also flushed instantly.

For a while, I didn't understand what Yi Xingwen thought of him?Want him to go to his house for dinner?

He was stunned for a moment, blinked uncomfortably, and stammered: "Well...then I'll wait for you to come back."

Then quickly hung up the video.

Yi Xingwen put away his phone and let out a muffled laugh.

After sitting in the corridor for a while, his father called him in from the ward.

He stood up and stretched his arms, went in and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xing Lu hadn't slept just after the infusion, she half-lyed on the bed and said, "Your aunt just called to say that Rong Rong will move to the dormitory when school starts tomorrow, but she has no time to see her off because she has to go to work, so she wants you to come tomorrow."

The chemotherapy has reached the second course, and the effect is not very good, so Yi Xingwen is not at ease to leave.

Xing Lu saw his hesitation and said, "Rongrong's school is not far from the hospital. You can drive there in your father's car, and the round trip will only take two hours."

Yi Xingwen could only nod, "Okay."

The next day, he drove Fan Rong to school.

After the long vacation, there were a lot of things to take. After getting off the bus at school, both of them walked towards the girls' dormitory with heavy things in both hands.

It was still early, and there were not many people on campus.

No. [-] Middle School is a relatively good school here. Not only are the teachers strong, but the campus is also green and beautiful. There is a lush bamboo forest next to the dormitory.

When we arrived downstairs in the dormitory, we just passed by the bamboo forest.

A few girls who were dressed like little concubine girls sat cross-legged on a stone bench beside the bamboo forest, staring at Fan Rong with unfriendly eyes, all of them ready to attack her, but look After arriving at Yi Xingwen beside her, he hesitated and dared not go forward.

Fan Rong acted as if she hadn't seen them, her expression didn't change at all, and she went straight past them.

Because the aura they exuded was so sharp, Yi Xingwen couldn't help but look at these girls more.

After packing up quickly, Fan Rong sent him downstairs and returned to the dormitory.

Yi Xingwen walked towards the school gate with the car keys in his hand, but when he passed the bamboo forest, he found that the girls had disappeared.

He turned his head and looked at the dormitory door worriedly.

A bad premonition arose, he thought for a while, then turned around and went back the same way.

Sure enough, he predicted well, these girls did come to trouble Fan Rong.

After Fan Rong sent Yi Xingwen away, she took the garbage down and threw it away.

I didn't expect to be blocked.

When Yi Xingwen arrived, he happened to see the scene of the confrontation between the two sides. He curled his lips, picked up the key and waved it, and said loudly, "Rongrong, you forgot the key."

The girls turned their heads abruptly, as if they didn't expect him to go and return, and they all showed terrified expressions for a while.

Yi Xingwen took a few steps closer, looked them over several times with sharp eyes, and asked Fan Rong, "Are these... are your classmates?"

Fan Rong said with a cold face: "No, I'm here to find trouble."

Yi Xingwen walked over and put Fan Rong behind him, stared at them and asked, "Really?"

Seeing that Fan Rong was being protected, the girls all extinguished their arrogance, stalemate for a while, and then walked away.

Seeing them walk away, Yi Xingwen turned his head, looked at the calm and calm "victim" who was not panicked at all, and asked softly, "Did you get into trouble?"

Fan Rong sighed and explained: "It's not a big deal, it's just that a boy from their school confessed to me during the summer vacation, and they couldn't be more angry."

Yi Xingwen suddenly heard this bloody plot like a novel in Xiaobai's literature, couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "That's it?"

Fan Rong shrugged, tiredly said: "Yeah, very childish, right? There's no way, girls at this age are childish and secondary."

Yi Xingwen laughed and said, "It's as if you're not of this age."

Fan Rong raised her head, tried her best to put aside the relationship with the immature little girl, and said, "I am different from them."

Yi Xingwen shook his head with a smile, and asked, "Then... have you accepted that boy's confession?"

Fan Rong denied, "Of course not. I don't like him."

She sighed like a little adult, and said: "Brother, don't worry, I can handle this situation well. You should go back to the hospital and take care of your aunt."

Yi Xingwen nodded, "Okay. Call me if you need anything."

Watching Fan Rong back to the dormitory, Yi Xingwen raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was exactly an hour and a half.

It took another 10 minutes to drive back to the hospital. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw several nurses in white coats hurried past the elevator door.

Yi Xingwen's heart jumped suddenly, and he took a few steps to look at the corridor.

They entered the mother's ward.

He frowned, and ran to the door of the ward quickly, hearing the nurse talking.

"Bleeding again! Stop the bleeding quickly!"

"It's not very good!"

"Call the doctor! The patient is not doing well!"

"Continued fever!"

"..."

For a moment, Yi Xingwen's ears were buzzing, and the blood in his whole body seemed to rush straight to his forehead, and suddenly he couldn't hear anything.

The white coats in front of him were changed one after another, everyone had a heavy look on their faces, and the bright red blood on the hospital bed was deeply reflected in Yi Xingwen's eyes. He staggered, and the next moment he felt someone beside him. He gave him a hand.

Some people say that human beings are born with a self-protection mechanism, which will delete the unacceptable things from your mind.

Yi Xingwen felt that this was indeed the case, at least for him, the next few days had almost zero impressions in his mind.

A week later.

Xing Lu's condition is getting worse and worse, and the effect of chemotherapy is getting worse.

Sitting in Dr. Liang's office with his father, he heard him say, "The chemotherapy effect is not good. Recently, the patient's condition has become more and more serious. It won't last long. We discussed it and suggested that the patient undergo a second bone marrow transplant. "

"But the risk of a second operation is very high, especially if the patient is over 50 years old this year. You can discuss it, but it should not take too long. It is best to give us an answer within two days, so that the hospital can find a matching bone marrow for the patient. "

Yi Gaozhan seemed to have aged ten years overnight, and asked in a hoarse voice: "If she doesn't undergo surgery, it's her time... How long is it?"

"About two months."

"How high is the risk of surgery?"

"If it is done by the best hematologist, the success rate is about 60.00%."

Yi Gaozhan was silent for a long time.

Finally nodded.

Yi Xingwen did not speak for a whole day with his mouth tensed.

Sufficient bone marrow to match, half the probability of successful operation, how painful the operation is.

Everything weighed him down.

Double images began to appear in front of his eyes again, Yi Xingwen took out the earphones from his bag as if asking for help, stuffed them into his ears, and played music.

At the moment of extreme mental breakdown, only music can bring him a little comfort, just like the first aid medicine for an emergency.

This is also a legacy of the past.

Three years ago, when he saw a psychiatrist because of insomnia, the doctor suggested that he could divert his attention in other ways, such as soothing music.At that time, he clicked on a bedtime playlist at random, and heard the dawn with his eyes open, until the appearance of "Cute Beast".

The melody of this song is not very amazing, and the singer seems to be very young, with some hoarse youthfulness, not outstanding in the vast song library, but it hits his bullseye.

After that, he went to the music platform to download all the singer's songs, and saved his own playlist like storing precious life-saving medicine.

That is also the only playlist he created, called "Good Medicine".

At that time, he didn't know the singer of the song, so he could barely heal by playing these songs in a loop.

Now, he is not satisfied with this.

Suddenly, I wanted to hear Yu Fan's voice.

After having this thought, before he could react, he had already dialed Yu Fan's phone number.

"Hello? Brother?"

A familiar voice sounded, Yi Xingwen cleared his mind and heaved a sigh of relief.

Yu Fan was playing games with his roommate in the dormitory. When he received the call, he took off his earphones, made a gesture to ask his roommate to keep his voice down, and said, "What's wrong? Are you back?"

Yi Xingwen said, "Not yet."

After opening his mouth, he realized that his voice was already hoarse.

Yu Fan frowned and asked, "Brother, your voice...is something wrong?"

In fact, Yi Xingwen is a person who is very afraid of trouble, he cares about his heart, and he is not willing to cause trouble to others, but this time he doesn't want to hold on anymore, and confessed: "My mother...has a very serious illness."

Yu Fan took a deep breath.

Knowing that something happened to his family before, he guessed it might be something like an uncle or aunt, but he didn't expect it to be his mother.

Yi Xingwen said: "My mother had acute leukemia three years ago, and she almost recovered after bone marrow transplantation, but this time the disease relapsed and the situation was very bad. The doctor suggested another bone marrow transplantation, but my mother is already over 50 years old. Surgery is very risky, but without surgery, chemotherapy is very painful..."

He didn't know what was wrong, he had never shown his vulnerability and sadness in front of anyone other than his family, but to Yu Fan, he seldom vomited his bitterness.

Yu Fan could hear the weakness and exhaustion in his voice, he had never seen Yi Xingwen like this in the past two months, and a strange sadness rose in his heart for a while, he tried to comfort him: "Leukemia? Brother, don’t worry, my mother is a doctor. She has many classmates and friends in major hospitals, and there must be some in the hematology department. I will ask her later to see if she can contact them. Wait, I will contact you in a moment."

Yi Xingwen took a deep breath, and after what he said, there was a glimmer of life, and he said in a low voice, "Okay."

Thinking about it later, he was really glad he made the call.

Yu Fan is not only her own good medicine, but also her mother's salvation.

A few days later, a senior hematology doctor came from Beijing to take over Xing Lu's operation, and found enough matching bone marrow in the bone marrow warehouses of major hospitals across the country.

The day before the operation, Yi Xingwen received a package from the capital.

He opened it and saw that it was a red safety blessing with exquisite workmanship.

There is also a card inside.

"This is the blessing of peace I prayed for in the temple, and it is very effective. I hope that my aunt will be able to survive the catastrophe safely and smoothly."

Yi Xingwen chuckled, put away the card, took the Ping An Fu to the hospital bed, and hung it around his mother's neck.

Xing Lu was already very weak at this time, but she was still awake, and asked with difficulty: "What is this?"

Yi Xingwen said: "Ping Anfu. Your future...another son asked for you."

Xing Lu's eyes lit up, and she still wanted to ask something, but she was exhausted, and speaking at this moment was a luxury for her.

Yi Xingwen knew what she wanted to ask, and whispered in her ear: "So you must endure tomorrow's operation, and when you recover, I will take you to see him."

Xing Lu pursed her lips and nodded firmly.

In order to see her other son, she has to hold on.

A few days later, my father brought his old laptop from home, he turned on wps, and synchronized the cloud files.

What the doctor said in front of the operating room that day, "Congratulations, the operation was very successful" still echoed in my ears. Looking at his mother whose condition had stabilized, Yi Xingwen slightly raised his lips. Added one.

The male host set fifteen rules: it is good medicine, it is salvation, and it is a heart-warming little sun.