An Ruixin sat up straight, squeezed the report in her hand, and looked at Ji Chengze excitedly and nervously, for fear that this was just her own illusion.

"Chengze, is this true? It is matched? It is completely compatible, Ziyu is saved?"

"Yes, it is matched. The matching of the two is exactly the same. I have just asked the doctor. As long as Ziyu's body can get better in the near future, the transplant can be performed at any time."

The greatest hope in her heart was affirmed, An Ruixin's nose was slightly sour, and she almost shed tears.

But soon she thought of another layer, glanced stiffly at her little son who knew nothing in her arms, and said worriedly: "This is bone marrow? But Twilight is still so young, how can she..."

"It's not bone marrow." Knowing what An Ruixin was worried about, Ji Chengze reached out and squeezed the fleshy face of her little son, and whispered, "It's umbilical cord blood. When these two children were born abroad, I asked them It was saved just in case."

You and the children of your beloved, he naturally has to consider everything for them, so as not to let them suffer any damage.

So, when the two children were born, Ji Chengze spent a lot of money to ask the hospital there to help save the cord blood and some things that might be used in the future.

It’s just that, even he had never thought that his children would use these things, but instead let Xiao Ziyu use them.

An Ruixin finally let go of her heart after hearing what Ji Chengze said, and replaced it with an unprecedented ecstasy: "The cord blood, turned out to be cord blood! So, Ziyu is really saved, he is saved!"

"Yes, he can be saved." Ji Chengze looked into An Ruixin's eyes and said in a reassuring tone, "Rui Xin, we can't save him. But our baby, we can save him."

An Ruixin finally couldn’t help it anymore. She hugged the child, stretched out her hand to hug Ji Chengze’s neck, and shouted: "Thank you, thank you..."

Thank you for giving me hope, and even more hope for that child.

Ji Chengze patted An Ruixin on the shoulder, softly soothing her overexcited mood: "I said, we never need these two words between us."

An Ruixin was excited for a while, sniffed, then cried and laughed and asked, "When did you make this? I don't even know at all."

"On the second day of your checkup with Xiao Ziyu."

An Ruixin’s mood was unstable that day, and Ji Chengze also worried that if the matching was unsuccessful at that time, it would be a big blow to An Ruixin.

So, to be on the safe side, he asked the foreign hospital to send back the cord blood samples of the two children overnight, and immediately sent them for examination the next day.

"I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm just afraid that the result will still be unsatisfactory, and you will be even more sad. In fact, the two children are only matched by Twi Mo and Xixi's still not matched."

gave people hope, but it was really desperate to break it again, so he chose to tell An Ruixin after the dust settled.

Fortunately, the final result is gratifying.

An Ruixin remembered this time that what was written under the report was indeed the name of the youngest son. She immediately sat upright and hugged the youngest son who was already struggling because of the posture, and kissed him several times.

"Baby, you are really our baby, big baby!"