Rong Tian was in unprecedented joy. She had not noticed the hidden worries in the doctor's eyes. Her whole body was trembling, and she could only clench her fists constantly to prevent herself from being too excited.

However, Chong Tiange noticed the doctor's hesitation, hesitated for a moment, and asked actively: "Is there any other problem? Are there any other problems in matching?"

Rong Tian was stunned, the smile on her face was frozen, and she didn't understand why Chong Tiange asked this.

Although she didn't understand, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Although the doctor couldn't bear to pour cold water, he had to remind him with kindness: "It's true that finding a volunteer who has successfully matched the initial match is indeed a great joy. However, I am worried that this volunteer may not be willing to come to Zhonghai for high-resolution matches. Or, when he came, he finished matching and determined the high-resolution matches. However, at this moment, his family did not agree to donate bone marrow, and maybe he himself gave up..."

Before he could finish speaking, Rong Tian's face turned pale.

She knew that this assumption did exist, not only exist, but even often.

"Doctor, do you know where that volunteer is from? Please tell me his information and let me ask him! No matter what conditions he proposes, as long as we can meet them, we will definitely do it! Or what his wishes or difficulties he has, we can find a way to complete them together! As long as he is willing to donate his bone marrow to save my child..."

Rong Tian rushed forward, grabbed the doctor and said in a crying voice.

This is her only hope now. No matter what she does, she can do, but she cannot give up. Before this, Rong Tian checked that the probability of matching between her brothers and sisters is 25%, and the probability of non-kinship is one in one hundred thousand to one in one million. In other words, there is now a one in one million probability in front of her, and she must catch it, but she can only catch it.

Perhaps, besides this person, there are other people who can save Chong Jingxuan, but no one can let everyone in the world take the initiative to become volunteers for bone marrow donation and backup files.

"Calm down first!"

Chong Tiange was sitting in a wheelchair. He couldn't move freely now, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Rong Tian trembled all over by his shouting, turned around, stared at him with tears, and murmured: "I can't calm down..."

The doctor was a little embarrassed and nervous, and quickly said, "Don't think of the situation so pessimistic. I'll tell you the ones just to make you mentally prepare first. What if we really meet good people? Facts have proved that there are still many good people in this world. Besides, when a person can take the initiative to become a volunteer for bone marrow donation, regardless of whether he successfully donated in the end, it already means that he is a good person!"

Chong Tiange nodded and said yes.

"Also, I can't give you the information. This is a rule. No one can disclose volunteer information at will before the operation. Sorry."

Rong Tian bit her lip and wanted to say something, but finally she held it back.

"Doctor, I would like to ask, if the high resolution point exceeds 8, reaches 9, or even 10, can I prepare for the operation?"

Chong Tiange had already done this high-resolution matching before, but unfortunately, he was only halfway through the position. If he had surgery rashly, it would be very risky for Chong Jingxuan, and the doctor decisively stopped him. Rong Tian's result was not optimistic, and her physical fitness was also worse, and she was not suitable for arterial blood draw.

"Yes, if you can find 10 points that match all the same, it is the best. The rejection after the transplant will be smaller and the chance of success will be higher. The staff of the bone marrow bank told me that they will contact the volunteer as soon as possible and ask him to come to China Overseas quickly and arrange for him to do this high-resolution matching at the Chinese Red Cross Blood Center. After that, I will try to get the matching report in the shortest time and then notify you."

Chong Tiange was silent, lowered his head and thought for a moment.

Then, he raised his head and nodded solemnly to the doctor: "Thank you, I'll ask you everything. I know that there are risks in any surgery, and any transplant may have rejection. No matter what, let's work together, do our own part, and save my child together. Thank you."

The doctor nodded slowly: "I can."

When Rong Tian heard their conversation, she couldn't accept it and rushed out.

She needed someone to be quiet, and the joy and sorrow came over, making her almost collapsed.

Rong Tian stood by the stairs, sobbing and crying.

She admitted that if one day Chong Tiange told her that he was going to donate bone marrow to a stranger, she might be full of worries, and even stopped him and told him not to joke about his own body. After all, Chinese people have a traditional idea, that is, their body hair and skin are the source of their parents, and qi and blood are the origin of the body. In the eyes of many people who do not know the relevant knowledge, it is as terrible as taking away half of their lives and unacceptable.

Now, they can only pray silently, that volunteer will not regret it halfway.

Soon, Chong Tiange moved his wheelchair and looked through the doctor's office all the way, and finally found Rong Tian.

He guessed that she must be hiding in a corner alone, and it was true.

"Sorry, I'm just too nervous, I'm fine."

She turned around, took a deep breath, and said actively.

Chong Tiange looked at her with a smile and reached out to her. Rong Tian hesitated for a moment, but walked over and leaned over to hug him.

"Don't be afraid. Xuanxuan is actually braver than both of us. He is so smart that he must have known from a long time ago that he has encountered great difficulties. But you see, he has never cried in front of us or asked, but has been waiting for the birth of the baby and the person in the dark. I think he is so obedient, he will definitely wait for a good result."

She nodded frequently.

*****

When Lin Xingyuan got off the plane, it was drizzling in the Middle Sea.

Most passengers did not carry umbrellas, and when they saw it raining, they all speeded up, while he was still walking calmly, with the collar of the windbreaker standing covering half of his face.

He did not bring his luggage, but only had a small box with him.

After walking out of the airport, Lin Xingyuan got into a taxi.

"Sir, where are you going?"

He thought for a moment and said softly: "Cemetery."

The driver was stunned and quickly started the car.

After leaving Zhonghai for a few months, the time was still short, which was not enough to make the city look like there was any huge change. If we had to say the change, perhaps Lin Xingyuan's mood had changed. He left his hometown full of memories alone and went to Nanping silently, where he tried to start a new life, but because of the reason he had to come back, he set foot on this familiar land again.

The first thing he did when he returned to China Overseas was that he decided to go and see Ye Lan'an.

It has been difficult for him to clarify his feelings for her for a long time. She was his former wife and the legal wife who had obtained a marriage certificate. However, before they had a banquet, she was paraplegic at a high position and could only sit in a wheelchair forever for the rest of her life, and could not move under her neck at all.

Only Lin Xingyuan knew that Ye Lan'an had a serious mental illness a long time ago. Unfortunately, her parents didn't think so. They just thought she was arrogant and willful, and blindly pampered her, which made her condition worse. At that time, because he wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble, he did not send her to the hospital for forced treatment, which eventually led to a tragedy.

So, he still felt guilty towards her.

The driver parked the car at the entrance of the cemetery and asked if he wanted to wait.

Lin Xingyuan shook his head, paid the fare, and walked out of the car silently. He bought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums from the flower shop next to him, held it in his hand, and then slowly walked towards Ye Lan'an's cemetery.

The rain stopped, but the sky was still gloomy, and the sky became extremely low and it was almost as low as it was within reach, and it was gray.

Lin Xingyuan held the box in one hand and Bai Ju in the other, and walked silently to Ye Lan'an's tombstone, and slowly stood still.

He basically handled Ye Lan'an's funeral. Her parents didn't ask much, and left Zhonghai after the funeral and went abroad to retire. For them, the only beloved daughter passed away in this way was a huge shame, so they were unwilling to continue living here.

The photos on the tombstone were also selected by Lin Xingyuan.

"The Tomb of Beloved Wife Ye Lan'an" - a few words are a bit dazzling, she has never been his favorite person.

She bent down slowly and gently lowered the white chrysanthemum in her hand. Lin Xingyuan gently brushed Ye Lan'an's photo with her hand. She smiled brightly, and time seemed to be frozen in the best years of her twenties.

"An An, I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"

He stood up straight, looked at the woman in the photo and said softly.

When he came back again, Lin Xingyuan found that he had nowhere to go except here. Haoyun Logistics had completely lost his place. The old guys once again occupied the board of directors. He was tired of the political struggles and personnel struggles within the company, so he simply left silently after handing over some of the shares in his hands.

It was not his originally, but the thing returned to the original owner.

Over the years, his own investment has also made good returns. The profits of several bars and several hot pot restaurants have been quite considerable. In addition to the dividends from other partners, the amount he finally entered Lin Xingyuan's purse was also very satisfactory.

"I have been in Zhonghai during this period. After finishing this, I may not come back."

He looked at Ye Lan'an's photo and murmured to himself.

A gust of wind blew, and a sound of high heels stepping on the ground not far away came, which was extremely crisp.
Chapter completed!