The doctor's voice came out on the phone. After the doctor explained the purpose of the call, ye Wenming's familiar voice finally rang out. It was... Kong Ziyin's voice!

But Kong Ziyin said at the moment, "I'm sorry, I don't want to donate any bone marrow. I just thought it was fun, so I registered in the bone marrow database."

"But there is a young man who is waiting for you to save his life and donate his bone marrow. As long as he takes a rest for a while, he can recover, and there won't be much damage..."

the doctor is trying to persuade him, and all kinds of good words have been said.

But Kong Ziyin on the phone is still refusing, "I don't want to donate bone marrow. It's none of my business whether this person will die or not. Do I have to donate because my bone marrow matches him? You are too ridiculous, and in case, after I donate, my body is out of condition, who will be responsible, you? Or the wretch half dead waiting for the bone marrow? "

Every word of Kong Ziyin makes Ye Wenming's face more gloomy.

At that time, for Kong Ziyin, it was just a matter of no importance whether he would die or not. Even... He was just a poor wretch waiting for her bone marrow to save her life.

"Miss Kong, don't you really think about it any more? That man is too young after all, and he still has a lot of life... "

" I warn you, don't call me again, or I will sue you for moral kidnapping in the bone marrow bank! " Kong Ziyin's voice was impatient.

Immediately, the phone was hung up, the audio, came to the sound of doodle.

Ye Wenming's eyes are staring at the computer screen, and then he suddenly laughs. Even if Ziyin once said that even if there was a phone recording at the beginning, now it's only possible that Ling is still looking for someone to impersonate her voice.

But... Is the sound really fake?

He and Ziyin have been together for so many years. How could he not recognize her voice? Even in this audio, sometimes she likes to raise the ending of this habit, are reflected incisively and vividly.

This audio, like the image of Kong Ziyin created in his heart for many years, collapsed suddenly.

Maybe Kong Ziyin in the audio is the real one.

And what he thought of Kong Ziyin was just what he imagined, which was beautified by his subconscious layers.

Maybe, at the beginning, he thought that she was the one who donated bone marrow for her and saved his life, and then he added the beauty in his heart to her.

And now, just let him understand what is true!

Ye Wenming's eyes fell on another video on the screen. His fingers trembled again. After a while, he finally turned on the audio.

And when Zhuo qianyun's voice came out of the audio phone, in an instant, his body was stiff and his breathing seemed to stop.

"Yes? Do I match the other party? What a surprise, but it's also a kind of fate. There are so many people in the world with special blood type. It happens that my bone marrow can be used. Of course, I'm willing to save them. "

The clear voice, like a silver bell, readily agreed.

"Will you? Really? " The doctor who called was obviously stunned by her frankness.

"Yes, otherwise why should I register in the bone marrow bank? When I registered at the beginning, I made such a determination."

"That's great. I thank you for the patient! However, because of bone marrow donation, you also need to make a series of preparations in advance, such as injections. In addition, when extracting bone marrow, there may be some pain and discomfort... "

" I know that when I registered, I knew the relevant knowledge, no problem, I can bear the pain! If I don't succeed at one time, I can donate a second time or a third time. I just hope I can really save the patient. "

Clear voice, full of sincerity and goodwill.