Doctor Tong
Tong Xiaolai didn't know how he got out of Shao Linyin's room and returned to his lounge.
Afeng didn't know why A Li came back and was willing to be a blood bag, but he knew.
It was because of him, to save him, to give him a bright future, that he came back...
He sat on the floor of the room all night, and he remembered that his Ali had actually told him.
Ali is a picky eater. He hates carrots, celery, fungus, all kinds of meat, all kinds of liver...
If he is a little more careful, he will find that these are foods that replenish blood.
Ali was terrified of hospitals. Even when he was beaten to a bloody pulp and burned unconscious, he refused to go to the hospital...
If he cared a little more about Ali, he would find that this fear was not the timidity of an ordinary child.
Ali's perfunctory attitude towards eating was as if eating was something extremely disgusting. If it weren't for maintaining vital signs, fasting would definitely be his choice without hesitation...
If he had thought about it more, he would have realized that this perfunctory attitude was a shadow left by his childhood eating habits.
Ali also said that before he was twelve, he had everything he wanted, everything he wanted. He lived in a large, single-family villa, surrounded by experts...
This is not just nonsense to scare him, this is the nightmare that Ali has hidden in his heart.
And what did he say then? He teased A-li, the young master who lived in luxury.
If he had been more careful and cared more about Ali, he would have been able to discover Ali's thoughts.
On that day, would he not fall asleep and stop Ali from returning to this place...
***
After that night, Tong Xiaolai, apart from a routine checkup on Fu Nanqiao every morning, spent the rest of his time locked up in the laboratory, never sleeping...
Even Zhou Yaolan was driven out by him. Zhou Yaolan couldn't afford to offend him and didn't dare to say anything. He only dared to come in and use his time when he occasionally lay down to take a nap.
All the materials used in the research that the hospital did not have were shipped by express airfreight from abroad at his own expense.
It took him two full months to develop artificial bone marrow.
He is very grateful for the research projects he has been doing since college. Perhaps it was destined that his research topic from undergraduate to doctoral and even the two years of work after graduation has always been the feasibility of artificial bone marrow, and it has never changed.
And over the years, research results have made breakthrough progress.
Two months later, Professor Wilson, invited by the Fu family, arrived and they met at the Fu family manor.
After meeting Fu Nanqiao, Professor Wilson and Tong Xiaolai gave the same evaluation, and the Fu couple obviously relaxed.
They went to the bone marrow donor's room again...
Along the way, Tong Xiaolai looked at the door that was getting closer and closer, and his Ali was inside.
Ali, I will never let anything happen to you and I will definitely take you away.
The door opened, and Shao Linyin was still in a coma. Now, he slept for nearly twenty hours a day.
Just by looking at that one glance, Tong Xiaolai felt his throat tighten again. He suppressed the sourness in his nasal cavity, stabilized his emotions, and in the calmest tone, proposed that this operation should use artificial bone marrow transplantation.
Xiao Qingyu immediately refused: "I will never allow my son to become your experimental subject."
"Mrs. Fu, forgive my bluntness," Tong Xiaolai interrupted her without hesitation. "Given the bone marrow donor's current physical condition, the success rate of the operation is even lower than that of an artificial bone marrow transplant. Unless you can find a new bone marrow donor immediately."
Xiao Qingyu and Fu Zhenhuai looked at Professor Wilson from abroad. Wilson was frowning and staring at Shao Linyin, who was lying on the bed with almost no breathing.
Perhaps it was the arrival of a group of people that disturbed Shao Linyin, who was already sleeping restlessly.
Seeing the other party frowned slightly and opened his eyes, his heart tightened, he took two steps back, and hid behind Wilson.
Shao Linyin woke up, sat up from the bed, glanced at the few people calmly, then turned his head to look at the magnolia forest not far from the window: "Are you going to start? I'm available anytime."
Just these few words made Wilson look serious. The person in front of him had severe anemia symptoms. Even without any instrument detection, it was clear at a glance that all his physical signs were below the health standard.
Not to mention bone marrow donation, he needs treatment more than the person outside who is about to receive a bone marrow donation.
"Mr. Fu, to be honest, if this person is a bone marrow donor, I would refuse this surgery. I'm a doctor, I'm responsible for saving lives, not killing people.
And if this gentleman is indeed a bone marrow donor, the success rate of this operation is less than 1%. I would not gamble my professional reputation to perform such an operation."
Xiao Qingyu's eyes were instantly filled with tears. She grabbed Fu Zhenhuai's arm to steady herself. They couldn't find a second blood pack to sustain Nan Qiao.
If I had known earlier, I should have arranged the surgery the year this person came back. However, the doctor at that time checked Nan Qiao's health and found that he had been ill for eight years. To ensure the success rate of the surgery, it would be best to rest first and then have the surgery after he had recovered.
At that time, no one paid attention to Shao Linyin's physical condition, nor did they expect that their blood bags would be drained in just ten years.
"However, if we use Mr. Tong's artificial bone marrow, I've read his research report, and the success rate is 50%. Artificial bone marrow transplantation is a new technology, but there are successful cases."
Shao Linyin, who was leaning on the bed, looked out the window and his gaze suddenly froze. He slowly turned his head.
Wilson spoke in English, which was too technical for him to understand, but he heard "Doctor Tong" and looked at the expert.
He asked quietly: "Doctor Tong"
His eyes caught sight of a silhouette hidden behind Wilson. He could see nothing but a figure about the same height as Wilson, a bit of messy black hair, and the corner of a fluttering white coat...
"He really looks like him! But he can't grow this tall." He chuckled and looked out the window again, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Professor Wilson didn't know what Doctor Tong's question was. Before he could reply, Xiao Qingyu pulled him aside and asked, "Mr. Wells, can we choose to ship the artificial bone marrow from abroad?"
"Of course," the foreign expert replied, "but you should trust Mr. Tong."
With hope, Xiao Qingyu urged them to go down and prepare, requiring them to ensure the success of the operation, and the group of people retreated again.
Shao Linyin looked towards the door as the group left, as if he saw a familiar figure: "Xiao Lai?"
Tong Xiaolai paused and continued walking forward.
It's almost there, Ali, wait for me to take you home.
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