he is his world

After Lu Zhenpeng was hospitalized, Zhuo Mingyang began to look for suitable bone marrow donors in the society, hoping that some volunteers could successfully match with Lu Zhenpeng.

In addition to helping Lu Zhenpeng find the bone marrow, Zhuo Mingyang also shouldered the heavy responsibility of taking care of Lu Zhenpeng. He specially hired a nanny for Lu Zhenpeng at the home economics center, because Zhuo Mingyang had to work and couldn't stay with Lu Zhenpeng all the time. Zhuo Mingyang Lu Zhenpeng was very moved by what he did. Although he was unwilling to owe Zhuo Mingyang so many excuses, Zhuo Mingyang insisted on doing so because he loved Lu Xiaofeng, and Lu Zhenpeng was Lu Xiaofeng's only relative in this world. He had to take care of him. Good Lu Zhenpeng.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and finally good news came from the hospital. There was a volunteer who had a successful match with Lu Zhenpeng, and he was willing to donate bone marrow. This news made Zhuo Mingyang very excited, and he couldn't wait to tell the good news to However, Lu Zhenpeng didn't seem very happy, because he knew very well that hospitalization would require a large amount of medical expenses, and he really didn't want to spend money on his own illness.

"Uncle Lu, don't you look very happy?"

"Mingyang, I really don't want to spend money on my illness. If the bone marrow can't be cured, wouldn't the money be wasted?" Lu Zhenpeng looked at Zhuo Mingyang worriedly and said.

"Uncle Lu, you should have confidence in the doctor. The current level of medical treatment is so advanced that your disease can definitely be cured. Now that you have found the right bone marrow, as long as you actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment, your disease will definitely be cured." Yes, you can continue to make money after you recover!

If the money is gone, you can continue to earn, but if you lose your life, you will have nothing. Don't think about it! "

"Ming Yang, you are right. I will continue to work hard to make money after I recover. I will do my best to give Xiaofeng what he wants, and I will let him live a good life."

Finding a suitable bone marrow gave Lu Zhenpeng hope of recovery, but what they didn't expect was that the situation had changed.

Just three days after the volunteer agreed to donate bone marrow, he suddenly backed out, saying that he was unwilling to do so, and the doctor had no choice.

Zhuo Mingyang really wanted to find that volunteer in person, and wanted to persuade him to save Lu Zhenpeng, but the doctor told Zhuo Mingyang that the identity of the volunteer was confidential and could not be disclosed to anyone, and that volunteer even changed his cell phone number. I can't get in touch with him at all.

This news made Zhuo Mingyang disheartened, he was really heartbroken, why would he go back on his word after giving hope and make people despair?

The hope that had just been ignited was shattered in this way, and Lu Zhenpeng was also disheartened. He didn't have much hope for the treatment, and now his will is even more depressed.

Lu Xiaofeng was standing on the balcony drying clothes, when his roommate Xiaopang ran into the dormitory panting and terrified.

"Xiaofeng is not well. Xiaobo was injured in a fight with others. He has been sent to the hospital now. Let's go to the hospital quickly!"

Hearing Xiaopang say this, Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, and he hurriedly put down the clothes in his hand: "What? Let's go!"

He hurriedly followed Xiaopang out of the dormitory, and the two of them took a taxi to the hospital.

When he walked into the ward, Xiaobo was resting on the bed. The doctor had already bandaged his wound. His head was covered with gauze, his face was bruised and purple with Band-Aids on his face, and there were scars on his arms. It's scarred.

Lu Xiaofeng hurried over: "Xiao Bo, are you okay?"

"I'm fine and can't die! It's just a little injury, that guy is worse than me!"

After confirming that he was fine, Lu Xiaofeng was relieved. He and Xiaopang stayed with Xiaobo in the ward for a while before they left.

Walking out of the ward, the two came to the elevator, and at the moment when the elevator door opened and Lu Xiaofeng was about to walk in, suddenly a familiar figure broke into Lu Xiaofeng's sight, it was Zhuo Mingyang.

Lu Xiaofeng actually saw Zhuo Mingyang coming out of the bathroom, and then walked towards a ward. Looking at Zhuo Mingyang's back, Lu Xiaofeng's face suddenly showed surprise. How could Zhuo Mingyang be here?

Who is he coming to see?Suspicious Lu Xiaofeng decided to find out, and he hurriedly followed.

"Hey Xiaofeng! What are you doing?"

"You go back first! I have something to do." After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he turned around and hurriedly followed.

Zhuo Mingyang walked along the long corridor until he reached a ward at the end of the corridor before stopping, then opened the door and walked into the ward.

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly walked a few steps to follow, and when he reached the door of the ward and looked into the room through the glass, he was stunned.

There was a person lying on the hospital bed, one of his hands was sticking out of the quilt, and he was getting an IV drip. The person looked haggard and looked very bad, as if he had a serious illness, and that person turned out to be Lu Zhenpeng.

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked, what's going on?Didn't you say that godfather has something urgent to go back to his hometown?

Why is he in the hospital?And Zhuo Mingyang came to visit him?Did he have some disease?

Lu Xiaofeng was full of doubts, he opened the door and walked into the room.

The moment the door was opened, Zhuo Mingyang and Lu Zhenpeng looked at Lu Xiaofeng in astonishment, not expecting him to appear here.

"Xiaofeng!"

"Xiaofeng, why are you here?"

Zhuo Mingyang looked at Lu Xiaofeng in bewilderment, but he didn't expect him to know.

"Brother, godfather, what's going on? Godfather, don't you have something urgent to go back to your hometown? Why are you in the hospital?"

Lu Xiaofeng's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he had a bad feeling seeing Lu Zhenpeng's haggard appearance.

The matter had reached the point where it was impossible to hide it, and Lu Zhenpeng and Zhuo Mingyang had no choice but to tell Lu Xiaofeng the truth.

When Lu Xiaofeng learned the truth, he shed tears on the spot: "Godfather, how could this happen? Don't worry, your illness will be cured. I'll go for a blood test right now. If my match is successful, I'll donate my bone marrow to you." You, we will definitely find a way to cure you."

"Xiaofeng, godfather is fine."

Lu Xiaofeng's filial piety moved Lu Zhenpeng very much. He was very satisfied to hear what Lu Xiaofeng said, and he died without regret.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, don't cry, the hospital is now looking for a suitable bone marrow for Uncle Lu, and it will definitely be found."

Zhuo Mingyang said, picked up a tissue and handed it to Lu Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, don't be too sad, just wipe away your tears!"

Lu Xiaofeng took the tissue from Zhuo Mingyang's hand and wiped away the tears on his face. It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly. Lu Xiaofeng is really sad now. In his heart, Lu Zhenpeng gave him warmth and care, just like Like his own biological father, Lu Xiaofeng really cared about Lu Zhenpeng, he didn't want to lose him, just like he didn't want to lose Zhuo Mingyang.

Lu Xiaofeng held Lu Zhenpeng's hand tightly: "Godfather, don't worry, you are a good person and God will definitely take care of you. I think there will be good news soon, and I will go to see the match later." Look, maybe it can be matched successfully!"

"Forget it, Xiaofeng doesn't need to go, the matching will not be successful, how can it be so easy? You should not waste time."

"No! I must give it a try. If the match is successful, I can donate my bone marrow to you." Lu Xiaofeng's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"My blood type is a rare RH-negative blood type, and the probability of a successful match is really low."

"Godfather, my blood type is also RH negative. Maybe the matching will be successful. I will definitely try it. I want to save you. I hope God will bless me to make the matching successful."

Lu Zhenpeng would rather die than Lu Xiaofeng donate bone marrow to him. He already owes Lu Xiaofeng too much in this life.

After leaving the ward, Lu Xiaofeng followed Zhuo Mingyang for bone marrow matching, and the results will come out in two days.

After leaving the hospital, Lu Xiaofeng returned to school. His original plan to go abroad could only be temporarily put on hold. Now that Lu Zhenpeng is like this, Lu Xiaofeng will not leave.

Two days later, the results of the bone marrow matching came out, and Lu Xiaofeng's bone marrow could be given to Lu Zhenpeng. This news made Lu Xiaofeng very happy. He never thought that he could really save Lu Zhenpeng.

But when Lu Xiaofeng told Lu Zhenpeng the good news, he didn't look very happy. Lu Xiaofeng was very surprised that he would have such a reaction.

"Godfather, why don't you look very happy?"

"Xiaofeng, you should stop donating bone marrow to me. I really can't bear to ask the doctor to draw your bone marrow with a syringe. It will harm your body."

Lu Zhenpeng's words made Lu Xiaofeng burst out laughing: "Godfather, bone marrow extraction is not as scary as you said, and besides, donating bone marrow will not harm my body. If you think too much, I can save you now." , I'm really happy!" Lu Xiaofeng had a bright smile on his face.

"Even if this is the case, the operation still requires a large amount of operation fees. Even if the operation is successful, I will not be able to afford the follow-up treatment expenses. I think it is better not to treat it."

"Godfather, how can you say that? I will find a solution for the medical expenses, so you can treat your illness with peace of mind!"

"Xiaofeng, you don't have to do this. You are my godson. Even if it is your own son, it is understandable to give up at this time. You really don't have to do this for me. You have done enough for me."

"Godfather, although you are just my godfather, in my mind you are no different from my real father, I will definitely cure you!"

What Lu Xiaofeng said made Lu Zhenpeng feel even more guilty. He was very pleased to have such a filial and sensible son like Lu Xiaofeng, but the more Lu Xiaofeng became like this, the more Lu Zhenpeng felt ashamed. Lu Zhenpeng really felt sorry for Lu Xiaofeng for not being by his side when he was alone, which made him almost an orphan and was sent to an orphanage.

Although Lu Xiaofeng's bone marrow matching was successful, the cost of the operation required more than 30 yuan, which was an astronomical figure for Lu Zhenpeng. Although Zhuo Mingyang and Lu Xiaofeng actively raised medical expenses, it was impossible to raise enough money. An easy thing to do.

Misfortunes never come singly, but at this time, Wang Shanshan's mother was also hospitalized, and she had a heart attack, which made Zhuo Mingyang frown.

Lu Zhenpeng didn't want to burden Zhuo Mingyang and Lu Xiaofeng. He felt that his life was a burden. Since the hope of recovery was not [-]%, and now he couldn't make up enough medical expenses, he might as well die now.With such thoughts, Lu Zhenpeng decided to commit suicide.

In the afternoon, Lu Xiaofeng came to visit Lu Zhenpeng as usual. The torment of chemotherapy made Lu Zhenpeng a lot haggard, and almost lost all his thick hair.