The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 778 Terminally Ill (5)
Jiajun got up and went out. She wandered outside for a long time. This hospital is very big, and there are many places she has never been to or seen. I walked back and forth along a small path by myself, but I couldn't tell where the restlessness in my heart came from.

Lu Zhanjiang looked at Jiajun from the back and walked along such a road, walked back and forth twenty times without rain, all alone, yes, he said he was afraid of her remarriage, but if he really couldn't stand it anymore, in the future Will she really let her live alone?A lonely one?

He was willing to wrong himself, but he was reluctant to wrong Jiajun. Over there, Jiajun seemed tired from walking, squatting on the ground by himself, looking at the moon, holding his face in his hands and looking at the moon.

No matter whether life is good or bad, it is necessary to live, unless the person's life has stopped moving. She wants to give Lu Zhanjiang a happy birthday, but she can't invite too many people. The original plan will definitely not work out now. Not only her, but also Shaodong was afraid to take a detour when he saw him in the future.

He called Ye Yan, and Ye Yan agreed immediately, but he just found out, and he didn't know what to comfort her, so he was very helpless.

"It's right to always think about the good."

Just make it through, Lu Laosan doesn't seem to be so short-lived.

This has been going on here. Jiajun arranged it himself. The clothes and shoes are as small as socks and shirts, but he really lost too much weight. All the sizes in the store had to be remeasured. Lu Zhanjiang can't go, Jiajun takes After sending it over, the master glanced at Jiajun and shook his head, as if he didn't expect to be so thin. A man can know what he looks like now just by looking at the yard.

Jiajun was ordering champagne and wanted a good bottle, but the banquet said he had a bottle at home.

"You guys are really lucky. The last time I participated in an event, the specially selected Martell was secretly given to me by the boss as a souvenir. Well, I dedicated it to you."

In the morning, Jiajun accompanies him to have an examination. For a sick person, this is probably the saddest thing. Although I want to forget that I am sick every day, I know when I see nurses and doctors coming in. Know that today is Lu Zhanjiang's birthday.

"Mr. Lu, happy birthday!"

Lu Zhanjiang smiled at the doctor, and Jiajun was with him, helping him when he needed to do it himself. As for Lu Zhanjiang's diet, she knew best. The doctor and Jiajun were talking outside, it was a bit cold outside, and the sky was overcast , It rained heavily in the morning, wet with cold wind.

Jiajun crossed his arms with both hands.

"The food isn't very good, is it?"

Jiajun nodded.

"There is a message over there. It is said that there is a donor, but the final result has to be cut. If the matching degree is higher, it will be good for Mr. Lu. I hope Mrs. Lu understands that we are not doctors..."

Jiajun knew what the doctor wanted to say. After waiting for so long, the people here must be a little bit tempered. She looked at the doctor apologetically and said that she understood everything. I hope he will not care about these things. The doctor gave Jiajun a Hugs, he hopes this woman can be happy, don't be sad, crying and helplessness are not suitable for her.

When Jiajun returned to the ward, Lu Zhanjiang's arm was full of visible needle holes. When Jiajun helped him dress, he used a lot of restraint and guessed that he could continue with a smile.

"It's not suitable for you to laugh now, it's really uglier than crying."

She muttered, "It's better to look ugly than you."

Lu Zhanjiang pursed his lips, didn't smile, and he didn't have the strength to laugh anymore. In fact, he didn't want to celebrate his birthday at all, but he was afraid that this would be his last birthday. Jiajun brought it up early, maybe he was with her The last one, I must live it, even if it is for Jiajun, that is all that can be left to her, and there is nothing left for him to do.

Jiajun asked him to sit on the bed, helped him up, bent down to slide the pants through his legs, and then lifted them up. Now she might be able to pick him up if she wanted to, Jiajun felt sore , and then turned around to get his shirt, it was always so clean, Lu Zhanjiang was Lu Zhanjiang, put it on for him, squatted on the ground to get him wrist buttons, the leader she tied was not particularly good, and he didn’t come by himself It went smoothly, after doing it a few times, it was very ugly, and the person sitting on the bed had the patience to follow her.

Jiajun's phone rang, she glanced at the number, then at Lu Zhanjiang.

"I'm going out to answer the phone."

Now Jiajun does not answer any calls by Lu Zhanjiang's side. Lu Zhanjiang understands that she is afraid of hearing that it is either from the hospital or from the banquet.

"Hey……"

"Miss Sun Jiajun, right? May I ask if you have time to come to the hospital tomorrow..."

"Okay, I've been notified."

Here, Zheng Shaodong is in the doctor's office and needs to be transferred to another hospital. Lu Zhanjiang's situation is already unavoidable. If the latest donor is still not cooperative enough, then he can only choose the one from the Lu family.

"Is it really that bad? I think the current treatment is still effective?"

What Zheng Shaodong meant was to procrastinate for a while, don't be so anxious to prepare for the operation, and it's not that there is no other way, if you have enough time, you can find a suitable person, the most suitable person.

"Mr. Zheng, there may be many associated diseases after IST..."

The person from the HLA Lu family is doing well. It would be better if he could take another step. He was also performing double cord blood transplantation, but the problem he faced was the failure of the implantation. There was no such precedent, so in the end Still took a conservative approach.

The current hospital qualification is enough, but it is not the most professional. The Lu family hired the best doctor, and they don't do it here, so Lu Zhanjiang will be transferred tomorrow.

"Let me ask you, Sun Jiajun, does the patient's wife know that he will be transferred tomorrow?"

The doctor shook his head. Before this, Mr. Lu's father and Mr. Lu had strongly expressed their intentions and kept Mrs. Lu from knowing, so they didn't say anything. It is conceivable that Mrs. Lu will definitely make a fuss tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)