he is his world

Zhuo Mingyang could see that although Lu Zhenpeng said so, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he was really reluctant to leave Lu Xiaofeng.

"Uncle Lu, I know you're not feeling well. Xiaofeng and you have just met again. You hope that you will be satisfied when you see him by your side every day. But Xiaofeng has grown up and he has his own way to go. , and going abroad is the best choice for Xiaofeng.”

Lu Zhenpeng put down the wine glass in his hand and turned his head to look at Zhuo Mingyang: "Mingyang, I know Xiaofeng's feelings for you. In fact, I know in my heart that he did this mainly because of you. I know the pain in Xiaofeng's heart. He did it just because of you. I want to forget you and forget the pain here. Although I am sad, I will support Xiaofeng's decision. If leaving is the best choice, I will support Xiaofeng if he can be happy. I'm fine, Mingyang, you don't have to worry about me Worry."

A bitter smile appeared on Lu Zhenpeng's face.

"Uncle Lu, it's good that you understand. I'm really sorry for Xiaofeng. I wanted to take good care of him and love him, but I let him fall into the abyss of pain that he couldn't extricate himself from. I hope Xiaofeng can recover after he goes to a foreign country. Forget about me and let time heal everything!"

"Mingyang, it's not your fault, nor is it Xiaofeng's fault. It's a pity that you are both men, and you can't be together. If you were a girl, I would be so happy to have a daughter-in-law like you, but God's will tricks people, you can't fall in love together. Ming Yang, I am very grateful for your care for Xiaofeng for so many years, come, let's have a drink!" Said Lu Zhenpeng and raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Uncle Lu, drink less! You drank a lot during the meal just now, you can't drink any more!"

"I'm fine, I..."

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a "boom", and Lu Zhenpeng collapsed on the ground with a black body in front of his eyes.

"Uncle Lu! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

Seeing Lu Zhenpeng fainting suddenly, Zhuo Mingyang was startled, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120. A few minutes later, an ambulance arrived and sent Lu Zhenpeng to the hospital.

Standing at the door of the emergency room, Zhuo Mingyang was very anxious, and Lu Zhenpeng wondered if he would be in any danger as he got older.

Just as Zhuo Mingyang was walking back and forth at the door of the emergency room, the doctor came out of the emergency room. Zhuo Mingyang hurried forward and asked, "Doctor, how is the situation?"

The doctor's expression was serious, he raised his hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said seriously: "Who are you to the patient?"

"I'm a friend of the patient. May I ask what happened to him?"

The doctor's tone and expression made Zhuo Mingyang very uneasy, and a bad premonition suddenly came to his mind.

"My friend! Is the patient's family member here?"

"No! Just tell me if the patient has any questions. Tell me! I will notify the patient's family later." Zhuo Mingyang looked at the doctor anxiously and said.

"Unfortunately, we found out that the patient had leukemia."

"What? How is it possible? Doctor, are you sure?"

The doctor's words made Zhuo Mingyang suddenly feel as if he was hit by a bolt from the blue sky. He suddenly felt a bang in his head, and he felt the world spinning for a while.

"The preliminary examination is like this. If you have any doubts, you can go to another hospital for another examination."

"Then if the doctor really has leukemia, is there any possibility of cure?"

Zhuo Mingyang's face was as pale as a piece of white paper at this time. He really didn't expect God to be so cruel. Lu Zhenpeng has been in prison for more than ten years and suffered a lot, and now he has leukemia. God treats him really well. It is too cruel.

"It can still be cured now, but the premise is to find a suitable bone marrow donor. If not, the patient's condition will be dangerous."

"You mean you need to change the bone marrow?"

"Yes, but the patient's blood type is a rare RH-negative blood type. This blood type is very rare, so it is not easy to get a successful match, and it is not easy to find a suitable bone marrow donor."

The doctor's words made Zhuo Mingyang feel more and more heavy, and his face became paler and paler.

"Is there really no other way?"

"No, although the probability of successful matching is very low, if it is a direct relative of the patient, it is very likely that the matching will be successful. You can ask the patient's family members to try the matching. If it is not successful, you can only ask The society asks for help, hoping that there will be volunteers who can donate bone marrow voluntarily, but the probability of successful matching is very low.”

"Okay doctor, I see."

"Okay, then you can go downstairs to go through the hospitalization procedures now!"

"Well, I see, thank you doctor."

Seeing the back of the doctor leaving, Zhuo Mingyang felt very uncomfortable. How should he tell Lu Zhenpeng about this thunderbolt?

He is already over 50 years old, how should he bear such a blow?

And Lu Xiaofeng, isn't it true that the two of them will be separated if they haven't recognized their biological father?

Walking into the ward with a solemn expression, Zhuo Mingyang looked at Lu Zhenpeng who was lying on the hospital bed and really didn't know how to tell him about this matter.

"Uncle Lu, how do you feel now?"

Lu Zhenpeng smiled lightly: "I'm fine, maybe it's because I drank too much alcohol and my body can't take it anymore. The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital right away?"

What Lu Zhenpeng said was an understatement, Zhuo Mingyang's heart was even heavier.

"Uncle Lu, I..."

Seeing Zhuo Mingyang's hesitant expression, Lu Zhenpeng frowned: "Mingyang, what's the matter? Did the doctor tell you anything?"

"Uncle Lu, you can't leave the hospital yet. The doctor said that you need to be hospitalized."

"Hospitalization? Why? I'm not seriously ill. Let's not listen to the doctor's alarmist words. Hospitalization is a waste of money. I know my body is fine. I just need to go back and take a good rest."

"No way! Uncle Lu, you must be hospitalized!" Zhuo Mingyang bit his lip and looked at Lu Zhenpeng with difficulty and said, he was really sad and didn't know how to say it.

"Mingyang, what's wrong with me? If you have anything to say, just say it!" An ominous premonition rushed into Lu Zhenpeng's heart.

"Uncle Lu, the doctor said you have leukemia!"

A look of pain appeared on Zhuo Mingyang's face.

"What? Leukemia? How could it be? I didn't feel anything at all. I just fainted. How could I have leukemia?"

Lu Zhenpeng couldn't accept such a fact. He looked at Zhuo Mingyang in astonishment and couldn't believe his ears.

"Uncle Lu, don't worry, the doctor said that your illness can be cured, you have to have confidence in yourself, as long as you find a suitable bone marrow match, your life can be saved." Zhuo Mingyang hurriedly comforted.

"How could this be? Xiaofeng and I have just met again, why is God so cruel?"

Lu Zhenpeng's heart fell into an ice cave, he reached out and grabbed Zhuo Mingyang's hand, his face full of vicissitudes was full of sadness: "Mingyang, I'm really not afraid of death, but I really can't die, I haven't compensated Xiaofeng yet! I haven't seen him get married and have children! I'm really not reconciled, I don't want to be with my son for such a short time, I'm really not reconciled!"

"Uncle Lu, don't worry, the doctor will definitely help you find a suitable bone marrow. Besides, Xiaofeng is your biological son. The probability of your bone marrow matching is very high. I believe you will be fine."

"No! You can't let Xiaofeng know about my hospitalization. Even if Xiaofeng's bone marrow can be donated to me, I can't let Xiaofeng do it. I owe Xiaofeng too much. I can't make up for him in this life. I can’t even let my son take the risk of donating bone marrow to me. Besides, the treatment of leukemia requires a lot of money. I will die when I am old. I have a little savings, but the money cannot be moved. That is what I want to leave to Xiaofeng, although it is not much, but it is my father's heart."

"Uncle Lu, what are you talking about? You can't think like that! Don't worry about the operation fee. I still have some savings here and I can help you pay for your medical expenses. You have to live a good life. Xiaofeng can't live without you." Yes! Donating bone marrow will not cause any physical harm to the donor, you can rest assured about that."

"No! That's not allowed! I don't want to waste money on me. It's not certain whether the cure will be good. Besides, the amount of money is not small, and your monthly income is not much, and you are getting married again. , Besides, how can I use your money?

Dead!I really don't want to be cured anymore, maybe God let me have this disease to punish me for the mistakes I made in the past, all of this is God's will. "

"Uncle Lu, stop thinking about it! How could it be? You have been in prison for more than ten years, and you have atoned for your mistakes. How could God punish you? Believe me, your illness is It can be cured, you have to have confidence in yourself!"

"Mingyang, I beg you not to tell Xiaofeng! He will go abroad soon. I don't want to distract him at this time and sway his decision to go abroad. I can listen to your hospitalization, but please help me hide it. Look at him, don't tell him about my hospitalization, just tell him that I'm back in my hometown."

"But..." Zhuo Mingyang showed a troubled look on his face.

"It's nothing to worry about. If you don't agree to me, I'll be discharged from the hospital now." Said that Lu Zhenpeng lifted the quilt covering his body and was about to get out of bed.

Seeing Lu Zhenpeng's firm attitude, Zhuo Mingyang had no choice but to follow him.

"Okay then, Uncle Lu, I promise you I won't tell Xiaofeng!"

Hearing what Zhuo Mingyang said, Lu Zhenpeng lay down on the bed again: "Thank you, Mingyang!"

Zhuo Mingyang left the hospital after completing the hospitalization procedures for Lu Zhenpeng. His heart was very heavy. He couldn't let Lu Zhenpeng die no matter what. He was Lu Xiaofeng's only relative in this world. Since Lu Zhenpeng didn't want Lu Xiaofeng to die Knowing this, now we can only hope that volunteers who have successfully matched are willing to donate bone marrow.

Noon the next day.

Roommate Xiaopang brought back some specialties from his hometown and distributed them to Lu Xiaofeng and other roommates. Lu Xiaofeng thought that Lu Zhenpeng treats him so well, and he was reluctant to eat them, so he gave these specialties to Lu Zhenpeng.

But when Lu Xiaofeng came to Yifenli Restaurant at the gate of the school with a plastic bag, he was surprised to find that the door was closed when the business was supposed to be booming.

Puzzled, Lu Xiaofeng picked up his mobile phone and called Lu Zhenpeng, but a cold female voice came from the phone: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off, please try again later."

There was no one in Lu Zhenpeng's mobile phone shutdown shop, which made Lu Xiaofeng very astonished. What's going on?

Just when Lu Xiaofeng was at a loss, there was a rush of cell phone ringing, and Lu Xiaofeng found that the caller ID was Zhuo Mingyang, so he quickly connected the phone: "Hey, brother, I want to talk to you about something, I'll do it Dad is gone, and there is no one in the store and I can't get through to the phone, I'm very anxious, I don't know what's going on."

"Xiaofeng, I just called you to tell you about this matter. Your godfather has something urgent to go back to his hometown, so you can't get in touch with him."

"What? Go back to your hometown? But brother, how do you know?"

Lu Xiaofeng felt it was unbelievable that Zhuo Mingyang would know something that his godson didn't even know.

"I happened to meet your godfather when I went to the airport to pick up a client. He was too anxious to tell you in time. He just happened to meet me and asked me to tell you."

"Oh, so it turns out that I have something to go back to my hometown, so it's fine."

"Xiaofeng, don't worry, your godfather will be back soon."

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"it is good."

Putting down his mobile phone, Lu Xiaofeng can finally let go of his heart, and now he can concentrate on preparing for studying abroad.