e-sports wife in arms

Chapter 697

I don't know how many months it has been in Yunnan. Qi Ya thought that she would die in such a daze during the chemotherapy, but Tian Wang Nai suddenly called and told her: "There is a donor with your blood If the match is passed, the doctor will notify you to go for a high match."

At that time, Qi Ya was learning to draw, but because she was too focused on Wang Nai's words, a drop of condensed ink from the tip of the brush fell on the rice paper, ruining a painting of plum blossoms that she had drawn all morning.

Qi Ya sighed, as if regretting the painting: "I see, please make an appointment for me."

Qi Ya's tone was very light, and she even felt a little regretful that her interest in painting was delayed because she had to go out. She didn't look expectant or excited at all. It didn't look like she had found another first-time match, but she was going to go to chemotherapy again Same.

On the other hand, Auntie was even more excited than the patient on the way to the hospital with Qi Ya, "If the high-quality match is successful, you can be transplanted!"

Aunts of the Bai nationality don't know how much chance there is for a high match based on the success of the initial match.

Qi Ya has experienced such scenes many times, and at first she would be in a mood of anticipation, but all that awaited her were inspection reports with "Matching Failure" printed in large characters.

Desperate failures time and time again seemed to be a fate intertwined into a web, covering her invisibly, and she could never break free and escape.

After finishing the pairing, Qi Ya waited in the lounge, looked up at the scorching sun outside the window, turned on the air conditioner, the temperature in the room was extremely low, the aunt even brought her a coat because she was afraid that she would be cold.

At the end of July, you can't feel the scorching heat of summer at all.

Not long after, the doctor walked in with the test report in his hand.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak with embarrassment on his face, Qi Ya knew the result.

Without waiting for the doctor to speak, Qi Ya said by herself: "I see."

The doctor pushed his glasses and sighed, "I'll wait."

Qi Ya: "Please trouble the doctor."

As she said that, she stood up, who knew that as soon as she stood up, her eyes suddenly became dark, followed by overwhelming dizziness.

The next second she was completely unconscious.

In the light and shadow in the deepest part of consciousness, Qi Ya saw many things.

The playfulness of those childhood days broke through the shackles in the torsion of light and shadow. The girl gradually grew taller, with exquisite makeup, and walked into the top office building in Shanghai day after day in high heels.

Everything is foggy.

In a trance, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

——"Qi Ya."

She suddenly turned her head and saw a tall young man standing not far away. The smog prevented her from seeing his face clearly, but she somehow felt that she should know him.

So she turned around, approached the thick fog, and also approached the young man.

But the distance of just a few meters seems to be a gully that can never be crossed between her and him, and the young man seems to have been separated from her by a distance that she can't touch.

She opened her mouth, trying to tell him not to leave, but no sound came out of her hoarse throat.

She could only watch helplessly as the young man got farther and farther away from her, and his figure became fainter and fainter.

The young man seemed to be tired of Qi Ya not coming forward, he withdrew his hand, then turned around slowly, and walked away.

She staggered forward a few steps, and finally stopped, watching the figure of the young man disappear into the thick fog, her eyes were full of sadness, as if to say——

don't abandon me.

Please.

(End of this chapter)