Classmate, your pants are fading?

Although he didn't mention his sister and family matters to Cheng Chuji, the warmth from his hands that day gave him a lot of courage.

According to the agreement, Qi Heng came to the Second Hospital on Saturday afternoon.As soon as he entered the inpatient building, he was made very uncomfortable by the smell of disinfectant in the air.

He had already asked Qi Pan for the ward number, and went straight to the third floor.

He was thinking about buying something, after all, he was here to visit the patient, although the purpose of his visit was that the patient would not be happy.After thinking about it in front of the fruit stand, he still decided not to buy it.One is because it is too expensive, and the other is because it is unnecessary.

Patients and their family members could be seen everywhere in the hospital corridors, the overall atmosphere was very gloomy, and painful groans could be heard from time to time, which made Qi Heng very worried.

Qi Hong's ward is No. 331. Standing at the door of the ward, Qi Heng hesitated again.

Originally, I had nothing to do with this family anymore, so why did I have to go through this muddy water again?Because of my sister's request?He doesn't feel like a virgin.

He could tell himself countless reasons for not coming, but there seemed to be something unspeakable among the countless reasons for not coming that made him feel uneasy.

Probably a closure is missing.

Whether it is a "sorry" or a "who are you", it should be able to give him a so-called closure.

Qi Heng only wanted one word.A father's attitude towards his "former son".

He took a deep breath, and just as he raised his foot to take half a step, he heard a trembling voice behind him.

"Xiao, Xiaoheng? Is it Xiaoheng..."

Qi Heng's pupils dilated a little, he stopped and turned around.

Behind him stood a middle-aged woman holding fruit. Although she was middle-aged, her hair was already gray and she looked a bit vicissitudes.The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and after seeing him for a second, she rushed forward and hugged him.

"Xiaoheng! It's my Xiaoheng...my son...my Xiaoheng..."

The woman hugged him tighter and tighter, and threw the washed apple on the ground. She grabbed Qi Heng's clothes desperately with both hands, and he seemed to disappear as soon as she let go.

In just a moment, the woman's face was already buried in his chest, but at that moment Qi Heng was sure that this person was the woman who gave him his life.Even though he hasn't seen each other in more than ten years, and he doesn't even have a photo, he believes that he will remember correctly.

Even though he was hugged tightly, even though the woman in his arms was crying so hard, Qi Heng never raised his hand and gave her no feedback.

The woman's crying became louder and soon attracted the attention of other people, and also drew the people in the ward out.

"Why are you crying? Crying for mourning? You—huh?"

Qi Heng followed the voice and saw a thin, middle-aged man. The man was a little tan, and there were signs of age on his face.But the hostility between his brows did not change at all.

Qi Heng didn't say hello, didn't say anything, just patted the woman on the back lightly, and looked at the middle-aged man who came out calmly.

The man looked at him carefully several times, and the two dents between his brows got deeper.He came over and pulled the woman out of Qi Heng's arms, pushed the woman against the wall, and shouted: "Why are you crying! Prodigal bitch! Isn't it shameful enough? Go out and cry and come back after crying enough!"

The woman's shoulders trembled, not knowing whether it was because she was afraid or because she was crying, but after being scolded, her voice really became quieter.

The man "tied up" his wife and turned to look at Qi Heng.Qi Heng suddenly smiled slightly, which shocked the man back half a step.

Qi Heng stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Long time no see."

"You are..." The man hesitated, but he confirmed his thoughts when he looked at the pair of almond eyes that he once hated so much, "Xiao Heng?"

Qi Heng's smile was still perfect, and the so-called father he hadn't seen for a long time didn't intend to shake hands with him, and the two froze there for a moment.

"elder brother!"

When Qi Heng was beating drums in his heart and didn't know how to continue, his sister ran out.He knew that Qi Heng would come today, so he came to the hospital early as an excuse to take care of his younger brother, but he was actually waiting for the "savior".She had heard the movement in the ward just now, but in order to be more natural, she came out a little later.

Qi Pan wanted to come over but was blocked by his father between them.The middle-aged man looked at Qi Heng and asked, "What are you here for?"

"Look." Qi Heng put his hands in his pockets and shrugged.

"Look at what?"

The corners of Qi Heng's mouth curled up slightly: "Look at how much your so-called biological son resembles you."

Qi Heng's father is called Qi Jiacheng. He was the only boy in his family since he was a child. He has four older sisters. They grew up pampered and tolerated.When he was young, everyone didn't pay much attention to his naughtiness, they just thought it was normal for boys to be naughty.But then his temper got bigger and bigger, he fought with other boys at school, and beat his sister when he got angry when he came home.But the whole family dotes on this three-generation single heir, so they can only turn a blind eye.

It wasn't until his adolescence that he played truant severely and hardly went to school, and mixed with social youth every day, that his parents felt that it was impossible to continue like this.They don't care about the teacher, the principal, and the principal. After thinking about it, they can't beat or scold him, so they can only keep him by their side. They bought him a piece of land and built a house in the village, hoping that he can live a stable life. just fine.

Maybe it's because of being in the scene and being influenced by his eyes and ears since he was a child, Qi Jiacheng has a serious thought of passing on the family line in his heart.That's why he hated Qi Heng who didn't look like him more and more until what happened afterwards.

"If you're here to see a joke, you can get out!" Qi Jiacheng was full of confidence, pointing to the stairs at the end of the corridor.

"His father..." Qi Heng's mother walked up to her with small steps, looking at her husband and then at her son.On one side is the pillar of the family, his own man, and on the other side is his own flesh and blood, his son whom he hasn't seen for many years.She wished she could say a few more words and chat with Qi Heng, even if it was just to look at him a few more times.

The woman swallowed her saliva, and whispered: "The child's father, don't be angry. The child finally came to see his brother, and he has no bad intentions..."

"What do you woman know? He's just holding back his energy to watch me and my son's jokes! Otherwise, if he doesn't come sooner or later, why would my son come here when he's sick?"

Qi Heng unhurriedly took out an envelope from his pocket.

The others didn't respond, but Qi Pan's eyes widened.That envelope was given to Qi Heng by her a few days ago, there is absolutely no mistake, she remembered the crease at the corner of that envelope.But this envelope is obviously much thicker than when she gave it to Qi Heng.

Qi Heng shook the envelope: "Here is 1 yuan. It is a meeting gift for my younger brother and a sponsorship for the operation fee."

Looking at the thick envelope, Qi Jiacheng's expression on his face immediately softened a lot, his cloudy eyes flashed with brilliance, and he immediately reached out to grab it.To be honest, he has already borrowed a lot of money to treat his son, and now he is really stretched.Having that [-] would really help.He reached out to grab the envelope, but the moment his fingers touched, Qi Heng backed away.

Still holding the money, Qi Heng said, "But there is one condition."

"What conditions?" Qi Jiacheng narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth tilted downward.Several possibilities immediately appeared in his mind, but he felt that the most likely one was to apologize to Qi Heng for what he did before.He wasn't worried about such verbal things at all.If you can get the money, this verbal cheapness is nothing.

Qi Heng didn't answer right away, but asked, "Whose liver did he use?"

"Qi Pan's. What's the matter?" Father became impatient.Seeing 1 yuan in front of him, his patience is very limited, but it is also because of the money that his attitude is relatively moderate.Otherwise, Qi Heng would definitely not have any good looks standing here.

"It's not the first time, is it?"

Hearing this, Qi Jiacheng frowned and turned to stare at his daughter.Qi Pan was so frightened that he immediately turned his face away, his right hand nervously clasped the nails of his left hand.

Although Qi Heng's tone was flat, Qi Jiacheng still felt that he had been criticized by a junior, and was very upset: "What's wrong? I asked the doctor in the county, didn't they all grow back? What's the matter?"

"Have you told the doctor here that Qi Pan has donated once?"

Qi Jiacheng licked his chapped lips and said, "Are you in control? Does it have anything to do with you?"

His father's answer confirmed Qi Heng's guess.He has checked a lot of information on the Internet in the past few days, and even bit the bullet and read some related investigations abroad.

Although liver transplantation is not as demanding as other organ transplants at this stage, it generally only requires the same blood type, and there is no need to test human leukocyte antigen (HLA).However, some foreign studies have shown that if HLA is positive, the incidence of acute rejection after liver transplantation is 56.8%; if it is negative, it is 25.9%.The postoperative survival rate also has a certain impact.However, many people feel that these results are unreliable and need to be tested further, and there are many discussions about this.

In addition, many doctors do not allow the same person to perform two or even multiple liver transplants.One is that it is very burdensome for the donor. After all, it is very hard for the body to regenerate the cells of a large organ.Second, for the recipients, the quality of the liver donated by the same person for the second time is often not as good as the first time, which is also a risky approach for the patient.

Although Qi Heng is not a medical student, he always feels that doing so is not good for his sister or brother.

He took a deep breath and said calmly: "It's true that it has nothing to do with me. But it has something to do with whether you can get the money."

Qi Jiacheng swallowed his saliva looking at Qian, and replied confidently: "They didn't ask."

It's not that he concealed it himself, it's that the doctor didn't ask.Can't blame him.

"My condition is that Qi Pan can no longer undergo surgery. Please find another source of liver. What is your own blood type? Have you tested it? Maybe yours is more suitable."