Chapter 215

Huo Qingchuan and I went back to the ward dejected. Our parents looked at us to explore. I shook my head gently, and there was disappointment in our parents' eyes.

Yan Yan wakes up. Even if we are worried about disappointment, we adults can't let our children know.

Huo Qingchuan answered the phone and told me that the company had something to deal with. Then he left. I sat in front of Yan Yan's bed with my parents and listened to her father tell her a story.

"Master, did the princess get well later?" Yan Yan curiously looked at his grandfather and asked in his still childish voice.

"Of course," said the father, "the prince finds the magic magician. The magician gives the princess the magic fruit, and then the princess gets better."

"Wow ~ ~" the daughter clapped excitedly. "It's so good that the prince and the princess can be together. It's so good."

Several adults were infected by the children's pure enthusiasm, and they also laughed.

"By the way," the daughter put down her hand and looked at me, "Mom, Yan Yan hasn't seen my little uncle for a long time. Where has he gone?"

During the period when her daughter was hospitalized, almost all her relatives and friends came to visit her. They didn't see her favorite little uncle, so the child must have missed him.

Since Song Yu left hospital last time, he took uncle song to go sightseeing. After Yan Yan's accident, my mind was in the hospital. I have forgotten how long I haven't contacted him.

"My little uncle is out of town. Does Yan miss him?" I thought about it for a moment, bent over and asked my daughter with a smile.

"En," Yan Yan nodded generously, "Yan Yan seems to have not seen my little uncle for a long time. Last time I saw him, he was still in the hospital."

Children's memory is also good, perhaps in the hospital looking at their own little uncle with their own hospital uniform scene, let the little daughter remember it deeply.

"When I go back, my mother will call my little uncle and ask him when he will come back, and then let him come to see you, OK?" I comforted Yan Yan.

"Yes Yan Yan nodded, "Mom, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Go to sleep." I gently supported Yan Yan to lie down and covered the quilt for her.

Because of the medicine, my daughter soon fell asleep.

"Mom, do you know where Uncle song is now?" I took out my mobile phone, looked at Song Yu's number and put it down again. I asked my busy mother.

"The day before yesterday, he called and said that he had returned to China," his father answered instead. "I told you uncle song was here to take care of Yan Yan. He said he would come to visit her. Now he doesn't know where he is."

Chinese people are really wonderful. When I mentioned the Song family, my mobile phone rang.

Pick up a look, it's Song Yu's phone.

"How is Yan Yan now?" Song Yu immediately asked me, "what do you parents think of their children?"

Well, it's my fault again. I'm too lazy to explain.

After telling Song Yu about Yan Yan, Song Yu hung up in a hurry and told me to see you in the hospital in half an hour.

When Song Yu came to the hospital, Yan Yan was just pushed to the laboratory for examination.

"What's going on?" Close behind Song Yu, uncle song also comes, father and son anxiously look at us.

Song Yu's face is full of disbelief.

"That is to say, you husband and wife went on a tour, and then they didn't have time to pick up Yan Yan, so she had an accident?" Song Yu listened to the whole story and asked me in a tone similar to questioning.

Although his words were obviously accusing, I couldn't refute them.

"What a good parent." Song Yu said faintly.

"Xiaoyu!" Uncle song stopped his son from attacking me. "The child just doesn't speak properly. Don't care."

How can I not understand Song Yu's temper? Although his words are heavier, he is really worried about Yan Yan.

"I heard that the matching is not smooth, the operation can not be carried out, did you urge the hospital?" Uncle song sat on the sofa in the ward, with some anxiety in his tone.

"Ah... My father sighed," I've been looking for it for half a month. All the hospitals in a city have been contacted, and all the surrounding hospitals have been searched, but there is no matching for the face. "

"Now in the society, it's expensive to buy kidney source," the mother said. "Although the price has been very high, there is still no match that granddaughter can use."

At this point, the atmosphere is dignified again.

"I'll try." Song Yu looked at us for a while, then said to me or everyone.

I reflexively stood up and grabbed his arm. "No way."

Maybe there is a prejudice that Song Yu's body is different from ours in my heart. As long as I hear any words about damaging my body, my reaction is a little extreme.

"You can't go!" I say it firmly.

"Why?" Song Yu coldly looked at me, "you all went to check it, it's not appropriate."

We are not suitable, but we can never let you do organ donation for Yan Yan.

I can't say "because..." Song Yu's self-esteem is so strong. If you tell him that he is not allowed to go because his body is weaker than ordinary people, I'm afraid he won't accept it.

Although with his IQ, it's not difficult to guess our concern.

"Xiaoyu," my mother saw that I was choked and came to us. She pulled Song Yu's arm. "The matching of Yan Yan is extremely difficult to find. Even the child's biological parents and relatives who have blood relationship have been checked, but they can't. We all accept your kindness, but even if you go, the probability is very low, so don't go

"The child's biological parents?" Song Yu repeated one side of his mother's clip, "even spread wings are gone, why can't I go?"

He doesn't know about Yan Yan's life experience, so he always thinks that Zhanyi is Yan Yan's own father.

"It's not that I don't want you to go," I said. "I don't want to waste time. Most of the time, anyway, is inappropriate."

"Even if the probability is low, it is also a hope. Do you just watch Yan Yan suffer?" Song Yu is not moved at all, "can only sit and wait here?"

It's right for Song Yu to say that I'm speechless and don't give up hope, but I don't want to place this so-called hope on him.

"Xiaoyu," his father, who had been silent, said. He stood up and walked to Song Yu, "we really thank you for your kindness." He reached out and patted Song Yu on the shoulder. "Don't blame uncle. I speak directly. Even if you can match with Yan Yan, we can't accept your donation."

I looked at Uncle song's direction, his old eyes straight at me, eyes, full of sadness.

"Why?" The father continued, "your health is not good. We all know that our late family, even the Huo family, don't want to see any problems with you. Brother song is also old. He only has a son like you. You should be good and healthy, and serve your father so that he can have a peaceful old age. " The father looked up at Song Yu, "do you understand what I mean?"

Song Yu's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but after seeing his father's position, he didn't insist on his idea.

I'm glad to see Song Yu who can think of others.

The door of the ward rings, and Yan Yan comes back from the laboratory.

Still keeping the posture of lying down, the little girl knew that her little uncle had come to see her, and she cried happily as soon as she entered the door.

Song Yu put away some depressed expression just now. After the nurse put Yan Yan on the bed and left, he sat down beside Yan Yan.

"Little girl, my uncle has only been away for a few days. How did you get into this?" Song Yu's tone sounds stern, but it is full of love.

Yan Yan spits out his tongue at Song Yu, "it's all the wind that blew Yan Yan's hat away."

"Don't you look around when you go to pick up the hat? Have you forgotten what my little uncle taught you? " Song Yu holds Yan Yan's hand and concentrates on looking at the little girl on the bed.

Yanyan sniffed, some wronged, "Yanyan wants to see my little uncle every day, but my little uncle is angry when he sees Yanyan... She also secretly observes Song Yu's reaction.

After all, it can't resist the child's coquetry. Song Yu puts away his angry face.

"My little uncle is not angry," Song Yu flicked on her forehead. "I wanted to take Yan Yan to Disneyland."

"Then wait until Yan Yan is well!" Yan Yan is happy and holds Song Yu's hand.

"OK," Song Yu said with a helpless smile, "if you don't take your parents with you, why don't you just go with Yan Yan and my little uncle?"

Yan Yan looked at me, seems to be hesitant, "OK, so Yan Yan can not disturb mom and dad."

"Good boy." Song Yu touched Yan Yan's hair, "by the way, have a look at what my little uncle brought you."

With that, he rummaged in his coat pocket and took out a necklace with yellow crystals.

That is an amber, crystal clear amber, which contains a small butterfly, lifelike.

"Wow ~" Yan Yan took the necklace in surprise, big eyes bright, "so beautiful, little uncle, how did the butterfly get in?"

"The butterfly didn't go in," Song Yu said with a smile. "The glue from the pine tree caught the butterfly."

"Is the butterfly still alive?" Yan Yan still very curious asked.

"Well..." Song Yu looked up at the sky, "who knows."

"Yan Yan, do you like the gift from my uncle?" I asked.

"Yes!" Yan Yan nodded.

"Will mom put it on for you?" I went to my daughter's bed.

Yan Yan gave me the necklace, I gently put the amber necklace on my daughter's neck.

The Golden Amber Stone just hangs to the heart, and the shape of the water drop looks very delicate.

"It's so beautiful. Yan Yan should wear it all the time." The daughter couldn't put down playing with the necklace on her chest and muttering with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Yan Yan unconsciously fell asleep with her beloved Necklace in her hand.

"Yan Yan likes your gift so much. It's a little sad." I joked.

"Later, talk to me later." Song Yu whispered to me.