After less than ten milliliters of blood were drawn, the nurse sent Lin Xingyuan's blood sample to the tissue matching laboratory. The next step is to conduct HLA typing test. Then, the doctor imported the relevant data into the hematopoietic stem cell donor database, waiting to match with patients with related diseases.

The data of volunteers is retained for a long time, and it may take some time to successfully match. It is waiting for the appearance of people with destiny. Because it is very difficult to find a suitable match among people without blood relationships, and the probability is terrible. Therefore, once it can be found, it is like a beacon in the dark night, or even the only hope.

Lin Xingyuan sat in the blood draw room for a while, but unexpectedly, the doctor ran over again before.

"I still can't help but come and remind you that if the matching is really successful, I hope you can convince your family and agree to donate your bone marrow. Alas, to be honest, the rate of rejection in the United States is 50%, and in Japan, it is almost 60%. Our country is not optimistic. For patients, finding the bone marrow that matches successfully and being refused to donate is really a big blow. Last year, there was a little girl here who had already cleaned her marrow, and the volunteer refused to donate, and the patient died in the end..."

If it weren't for this matter, he wouldn't have come to do Lin Xingyuan's ideological work again and again.

"Don't worry, I'm alone and have no family pressure. If it's done, I'll be there any time I call."

Lin Xingyuan picked up his coat, nodded to the doctor, and strode out of the hospital.

He only occasionally saw matters about body donation on the page, and when searching, he saw bone marrow donation, so he filled out the form together. He thought the stone was sinking to the sea, but unexpectedly, just two days later, a special person came to contact Lin Xingyuan.

Without parents, wife and children, who would stop him from making any decision? So, Lin Xingyuan knew his decision very well and of course he would not regret it.

After walking out of the hospital, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and called Rong Tian.

The phone was turned off. Lin Xingyuan guessed that she should have arrived in Zhonghai, but she was too hasty and forgot to turn on the phone, or she didn't find a chance to charge, and the phone automatically turned off without battery.

Sure enough, Jiang Chengxu quickly called and told him that they had arrived and were rushing to the hospital and the flight was smooth.

"There is something I don't know if I should ask."

Unexpectedly, even Jiang Chengxu, who had never been involved in his affairs, became gossipy.

Lin Xingyuan was suddenly embarrassed: "Boss, you think you shouldn't ask, then you still ask me..."

Jiang Chengxu touched his chin and smiled very gently and harmlessly.

However, usually when he shows such an expression, it is often the most dangerous time.

"I just think you may have something with the woman who pampered Tiange, but I still remind you that if some people miss it, don't hold on to it. The so-called missing is that even if you are wrong, life must continue to live."

His words were very sensible, making people wonder whether the truth in his words was really reliable.

“…”

Lin Xingyuan was speechless for a while.

"I'm back to the company."

He squeezed out a word and said to hang up the phone.

"Hey, hey, wait a minute! I have something to discuss with you! Forget it, come to me and call the lawyer in the company."

It is rare for Jiang Chengxu to discuss the details of the acquisition of Hongwen Entertainment with Lin Xingyuan. Hongwen is an old entertainment company, and its history can be traced back to the early 1990s. It first produced music cartridges, and then touched on many aspects such as performance, art, and songs. It also had glory that made the industry envious.

However, in the past decade, due to business problems, several first-tier stars have changed jobs with their agents after their contracts expired. Hongwen has finally lost his vitality like an old man and is about to be eliminated by cruel competition.

"Acquiring Hongwen? It's a tricky mess. Are you sure?"

Lin Xingyuan curled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

His boss has always liked to buy at a low price, run well, and sell at a high price, and go in and out, which is a lot of money.

Jiang Chengxu also chuckled: "Why aren't it sure? Anyway, there is Chong Tiange who helps me carry it. I don't believe it. Chong Tiange will pretend that nothing happened after the operation. I guess the Xie family will not have a good life. Then we will be beat and drum next to each other, haha, I'm excited to think about it."

Lin Xingyuan had no choice but to contact the lawyer in the group and asked him to go to Jiang Chengxu together.

When it comes to business affairs, he is still very responsible. He should try not to think about other situations as much as possible and concentrate on doing what he is doing.

****

When Qin Ye arrived, the driver sent by Jiang Chengxu had already taken away both Chong Tiange and Rong Tian.

In the huge hospital parking lot, Gu Mocun leaned against a large pillar in a look of embarrassment. He didn't know how long he had been standing. There was a pool of blood at his feet, dripping and ticking, forming a circle.

But he still had a cigarette between his fingers and took a sip from time to time.

If it weren't for the cigarette box in his pocket, he wouldn't know if he could stand. At the critical moment, there was either alcohol or nicotine, and there was something to refresh himself.

Qin Ye saw it and rushed into the car, trotted to Gu Mocun, and dragged him into the car.

His identity is quite special. He doesn't go to a regular hospital for treatment. So, after getting on the bus, Qin Yema kept calling the family doctor and asked him to arrive immediately.

Putting down his phone and looking at Gu Mocun who didn't say a word, Qin Ye said angrily: "Is it worth it? You think that someone is a treasure, and they treat you as shit! The company will hand it over to us first, and you will go for the surgery immediately, so you can't delay any more!"

Because he was too worried about his body, Qin Ye was a little sarcastic. He usually didn't dare to talk to his boss like this.

Gu Mocun said nothing.

Qin Ye slapped the horn and said again angrily: "Boss, I beg you, just behave well and be kind, even if you care about the life and death of our people? Xie's situation is unclear now. If you have a few shortcomings, what is our branch? The direct line is not a direct line, and the side branch is not a side branch. With the old lady's own strength, hundreds of us will not be allowed to drink the northwest wind? Can the old fox in Xie Juntang let us stay?"

What he told was the truth, the truth was absolutely true.

The existence of Gu Mocun's identity is an indescribable thing for the Xie family. Everyone knows it well, but it cannot be made public on the table. He can keep making money for the Xie family and open up new markets, but he can never sit at the highest position. It is precisely because of this that Xie Juntang acquiesced to Xie Junrou's plan, allowing Zhou Yang to escape from the shell, leave the army, and contribute to the family.

Simply put, he allowed his nephew to make contributions, but could not allow his nephew to take charge of the country.

This is also human nature. How can the Xie family's business fall into the hands of people from other people?

"I know, even if I'm gone, I'll arrange you guys in advance, so don't worry."

Gu Mocun closed his eyes, because he had shed a lot of blood, and he was a little dizzy at this moment.

Qin Ye was so angry that he was never worried about his future!

"With that woman will kill you sooner or later! She won't even have to wait for the disease to kill you, she will! Do you know how fatal a trauma is for you now? How can I explain it to the old lady?"

The "old lady" he mentioned naturally refers to Xie Junrou.

"Isn't it okay if you don't tell her? I'm going to drive attentively. I don't want to die of illness before I die."

Gu Mocun closed his eyes and said helplessly.

Qin Ye spat several times, thinking that the dialogue between them was too unlucky. They were all dead or sick, and there was no good word.

He concentrated on driving and quickly sent Gu Mocun to the apartment he had lived in recently. In fact, it was two streets away from Lin Xingyuan's apartment, not far away.

The family doctor has been waiting for a long time.

After bandaging the wound and undergoing a series of examinations, the doctor dismissed everyone and talked to Gu Mocun alone.

"Mr. Gu, from the doctor's perspective, I really don't recommend that you delay it anymore. Even if the surgery is immediately available, I can't guarantee that it will be 100% successful. Besides, I told you last time that I have to undergo three surgeries in total, which is lower than the success rate once. So, I still say the same thing, start treatment as soon as possible and get health as soon as possible."

Gu Mocun's face was calm and he had no expression of hearing bad news at all.

He raised his eyelids and asked lightly: "Didn't you prescribe several medicines for me? I've been taking them on time. Isn't this enough? If you have to have surgery, it will take too long, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get out..."

After working for so long, the doctor seems to have never seen such a discomfortable patient. He couldn't help but feel helpless and shook his head, "Medicals can only temporarily relieve symptoms and cannot cure diseases at all. I'm sorry, what job is more important than life? You should know that many people can't even raise money to save their lives. And if you have the conditions for treatment, my colleagues and I will do our best. What else can we worry about?"

At the end of the day, the doctor seemed to have thoughtful words.

Gu Mocun pondered for a moment, supported his forehead with his hands, and finally let go: "How long will the operation take to be prepared?"

Seeing that he seemed to be shaken, the doctor immediately said happily: "We need to hold a meeting to study the specific surgical plan. At most one week, if your physical examination passes, the surgery will be possible at the latest next week."

Gu Mocun nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, go and prepare. I will also use these few days to make good arrangements..."

Qin Ye, who was standing quietly outside the door, finally calmed down a little.
Chapter completed!