Love You To The Bones

When Shen Zichuan went downstairs to the place where song Xiaoli fell, the weather was not beautiful and it rained cats and dogs.

The rain poured down, and the thunder rumbled with lightning as if to tear open the night sky.

In Ji muyuan's arms, holding the little girl with pale face and bleeding from the corners of her mouth, he jumped down from the safety air cushion more than one meter high and hurried to the ambulance room.

Song Zijian followed with an anxious face. "Xiaojizi, the little girl is in pain. Slow down and lighten up."

Song Xiaoli's thin hair was cluttered on her pale face. She was angry and couldn't open her eyes. She whispered sadly, "uncle, my father and mother... Help me find my father and mother. My body hurts, my hands ache, my feet ache, my head aches, and my whole body hurts. Am I about to die?"

Hearing the little girl groaning in pain and helplessness, Ji Mu's solemn face was a little cold. His thick, thin and comfortable lips closed in a straight line, suddenly accelerated his feet and rushed to the emergency room on the second floor.

Song Zijian, who was next to him, looked at the little girl's painful convulsion and gave a hard straw. He held song Xiaoli's small hand and comforted her in her ear. "Little guy, don't be afraid. It's okay. Your parents are waiting for you in the operating room. When your disease is cured, they will take you home."

As soon as song Zijian's voice fell, his big hand was suddenly grasped by song Xiaoli. At the same time, song Xiaoli's pale mouth gushed a lot of blood.

Ji muyuan suddenly changed his face and shouted to the man who came face-to-face with a deep and shallow leg, "Zichuan, she's dying. What can we do there, bao'er?"

"First push her into the operating room for emergency treatment, and then make plans."

Shen Zichuan's calm words were very powerful, and immediately stabilized Ji muyuan and song Zijian's slightly flustered mood.

Song Xiaoli, whose consciousness was blurred, was put in the hands of the doctors in the emergency room. When Ji muyuan pulled out his hand, he found that his hands were full of shocking blood.

Before the doctor went in, he looked at Shen Zichuan and others and shook his head, "this little girl has advanced skin cancer. Now she has suffered such a serious trauma. It is very unlikely to be rescued."

"In any case, we should save people."

Remembering that song Xiaoli is the only hope to treat Fang Baoer, song Zijian has been confused and his voice is hoarse, "with the best medicine and the most advanced instruments, we must save song Xiaoli!"

Ji muyuan's face didn't look good either. He turned his head and looked at Shen Zichuan standing quietly by the door. He subconsciously comforted, "Zichuan, don't worry. The treatment is very timely. Song Xiaoli will survive and donate the matched bone marrow to bao'er's body."

"It's useless."

Shen Zichuan stood in place cold all over and his deep eyes radiated a sharp light. "Just now jiangman night told me that she injected a drug into song Xiaoli's body. This drug does little harm to song Xiaoli's body, but if song Xiaoli's bone marrow is donated to bao'er's body, it will have a fatal impact on bao'er.

In other words, the only hope of treating bao'er was dashed at the moment when Jiang man came into contact with song Xiaoli at night. "

Song Zijian was stunned and asked, "brother Zichuan, what do you mean, even if song Xiaoli saved her, her bone marrow can't be donated to bao'er? Then... What about bao'er? The three-month deadline is less than two months left. Do you want us all to watch bao'er die without treatment?"

Ji muyuan's eyes also sank, "Zichuan, if bao'er has an accident, your woman must be too sad to survive. We must do a good job in psychology for her."

Shen Zichuan lowered his eyes, and the dark fundus of his eyes released a bone breaking pain. "I know, I'll give it to you here. I'll go to the hospital over there to accompany her right away."

Fang Xiaoran slept until midnight, when a sudden cold airflow woke her up from her dream, with a cold sweat.

His hand reached out to touch his neck, breathed a breath, sat up from the hospital bed, pressed the bedside lamp, and stared at the white wall in front of him.

Since the doctor told her not to be too nervous, relax and be good to her and her children, she hasn't had a nightmare for a long time.

But unexpectedly, she had a terrible nightmare again tonight.

In her dream, she watched Fang Baoer be swept away by a huge poisonous snake. The poisonous snake swam away without a trace in an instant, and she could do nothing but cry.

Just like six years ago, Shen Zichuan thought that she led Fang Yanrong to be humiliated by a gang of hooligans in the parking lot, and suddenly pressed her under her. She looked ferocious like a demon from hell. She crazily grabbed her hair, pinched her neck, and lost the twin male babies she was pregnant with bao'er in her stomach.

In addition to crazy tears, she was as helpless as herself in her dream and could do nothing.

Will bao'er leave her in the end like the boy baby?

Before Shen Zichuan left, he told her that he had found a little girl matching bao'er's bone marrow. Could something happen suddenly?

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There won't be any problem. She must have thought too much.

Xiao Jingcheng is thinking about Jiang man's night. The woman is likely to sneak attack by Xiaoran and Fang Baoer in the middle of the night. Therefore, he didn't sleep all night. He guarded outside Fang Xiaoran's ward and kept awake.

At this moment, he noticed the bright light inside. Knowing that Fang Xiaoran woke up, he quickly pushed the door and went in.

Three meters away from the hospital bed, Xiao Jingcheng saw Fang Xiaoran leaning against the head of the bed. Her eyes were dazed and stared at the white wall in her line of sight. Her face was very ugly and pale!

Before going to bed, her spirit and state were very good. Why did she become depressed after a sleep?

Did you have another nightmare?

Xiao Jingcheng walked quickly, took a glass teacup from the bedside table, poured a cup of warm boiled water, quickly delivered it to Fang Xiaoran's hand, and asked anxiously, "Ranran, what's the matter with you?"

"Jingcheng, it's you! I... nothing."

Holding the warm tea cup in her hand, Fang Xiaoran reacted, raised her head, handed Xiao Jingcheng a pale smile and said, "it's so late. Why are you here when you don't sleep?"

"Didn't Shen Zichuan go to the municipal hospital? Before he left, he told me to stay outside your ward tonight. Xiao Jingcheng looked at Fang Xiaoran softly, pulled his lips, and all the streamer from the bottom of his eyes fell on her, "Jiangman night was saved by Xiao Jingyi with a huge sum of money. This woman is a perverted madman. No one knows what she wants to do and who she wants to deal with after she gets out of prison! In order to prevent her from going crazy and poisoning you and bao'er, I'll stay in the corridor outside and dare not sleep or sleep."

"Jingcheng, thank you. I'm fine now. It's almost dawn soon. I don't think jiangman night will come again. Find a place to have a rest first."

"Still call me Jingcheng?" Xiao Jingcheng went over and gently patted Fang Xiaoran on the shoulder. His smile was full of bitterness. "Uncle called me yesterday and the paternity test came out. You are indeed his own daughter, so you should call my cousin instead."

Fang Xiaoran was shocked when she heard Yan. She just smiled at him and didn't speak.

Never thought that one day, her relationship with Xiao Jingcheng would change from a friend to a blood related cousin.

But it's really good for her and him.

At least, he won't stick to his love for her, and she doesn't have to feel guilty because she can't respond to his deep love.

Seeing her silent, Xiao Jingcheng naturally understood that it would only embarrass each other if she suddenly changed her name to call herself like this.

So he coughed twice, turned and walked out. As he walked, he said, "Ranran, I suddenly have a stomachache. Let's go first."

Fang Xiaoran waited for a while. When it was bright, he didn't wait for Xiao Jingcheng to come in. He probably hid in that corner to have a rest.

When it was almost seven o'clock in the morning, she was a little hungry and worried about Fang bao'er lying in the intensive care unit. She got out of bed, dragged a pair of soft soled black shoes, and walked outside step by step with a raised stomach in her hands.

As she walked through the corridor, Fang Xiaoran stopped in front of a slightly hidden door.

Only a narrow gap was opened, and she could not see the situation inside, but there was the cold breath familiar to the man and the faint smell of tobacco on him, which came out of the room and into Fang Xiaoran's nose.

It's Shen Zichuan inside.

Fang Xiaoran stood silently outside the door and heard the voice of a man on the phone.

That voice, low and deep, showed an unspeakable sense of loss.

He smiled bitterly and whispered, "Mu yuan, five minutes ago, song Xiaoli was diagnosed with brain death? I didn't expect to find the right bone marrow for bao'er. Everyone worked with me for so long. In the end, it was nothing."

"Yes, I know. I won't tell her about it for the time being. She is weak and pregnant. If she knows that the only hope of treating bao'er is dashed, I'm worried that she can't bear it, which will have a negative impact on her and her children."

"OK, I know what to do. You all hide song Xiaoli's death from me first, and then tell me when I find the right opportunity."

It was quiet outside the door, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

When Shen Zichuan heard something wrong, he immediately took the mobile phone off his ear, turned his head and looked at the noisy door.

He saw that Fang Xiaoran was stiff and hurried, as if she had heard what he had just said, and as if she hadn't heard anything!