Give you youth to bury my love

Lu Heng thought that meeting Ji Han and losing his legs was the worst thing in his life, but this matter was nothing before the medical certificate.

In the late stage of gastric cancer, the cancer cells have spread to more than half of the stomach. Even if the diseased part is surgically removed, he can only rely on nutrient solution to survive for a period of time.

He has always been unable to handle things. For so many years, he either hid behind Lu Zhen or lived on the back of Jihan's nose, but now he lived alone and carried his own terminal illness notice.

Ji Han came to the hospital on the third day after Lu Heng knew that he had advanced stomach cancer. At that time, Lu Heng was already able to calmly look at the issue that he was not far from death. He was a little curious. Ji Han knew what the news would be like. Reaction.

However, before he could tell Ji Han the news, Ji Han gave him a huge 'surprise' beforehand.

That day, Ji Han was more haggard than before, his eye sockets were bloodshot, and the stubble on his chin was as long as his fingernails, adding a bit of roughness and vicissitudes for nothing.

It was raining that day, and when he walked into the ward, the windbreaker was already half wet with moisture.

Walking to the bed, Lu Heng's hairs were even bristled by the cold wind he brought, and then Ji Han took a stack of documents and placed them in front of him.

The document was a bit thick, and with Lu Heng's mind, he might not be able to fully understand the contents after two days, but he saw the title on the cover of the document at a glance.

donation agreement.

what to donateHow did he not know when there was such an agreement?

Surprised, Lu Heng moved his eyes down and saw that Party A had the words Guan Xing written on it, and Party B was himself.

Party B, Lu Heng, voluntarily donated his cornea to Guan Xing...

These words were like rusty knives and awls, prying open Lu Heng's brain, engraved in his mind bit by bit, smashing away all the words he had prepared before, leaving only a blank space in the end.

"Sign it!"

Ji Han ordered, took out a pen from the windbreaker pocket on his chest and handed it to Lu Heng.

The pen is pure black, decorated with a half-finger-wide bright blue band in the middle. It has a very textured design. It is made by a well-known foreign pen brand. It is sold in limited quantities worldwide, and the price of one pen is tens of thousands.

It was Lu Heng University who worked part-time for several months to save money and bought it for Ji Han. For some reason, he has been using it until today. Lu Heng never thought that one day Ji Han would hold this pen and force himself to sign the pen. Cornea Donation Protocol.

Lu Heng didn't reach out to pick up the pen, nor did he cry. His mind was numb, and he couldn't even feel whether he was sad or desperate.

"I asked you to sign it!" Ji Han unscrewed the pen cap and stuffed the pen into Lu Heng's hand, then opened the agreement, grabbed Lu Heng's hand and pressed it to the blank signature place.

The smooth tip of the pen drew a smooth arc on the pure white paper, Lu Heng's pupils constricted suddenly, he woke up, and broke away from Ji Han's hand: "I don't sign! I didn't do it voluntarily! I didn't even know what happened. What's the matter!"

Lu Heng's eyes were wide open, and he was holding on to the pen tightly, as if he was holding the most powerful weapon in the world that could protect him.