Duan Yuchen smiled. He was extremely gentle, and it felt like a warm current was flowing through his heart. He pulled out a smile from his lips: "Thank you, thank you for your support."
The elevator opened.
Duan Yuchen went straight to Nuo Nuo's intensive care unit. He stood outside the glass partition, clearly holding candy for his little friend.
At this time, his whole body was black, and there were tubes of various instruments inserted into his body. His thin body could not withstand such pressure at all.
Xiang Liguo, who was standing at the door, never took his eyes off the camera from beginning to end.
When I reacted, I saw someone standing next to me, also covering his mouth and crying silently. He turned his head stiffly and looked at me.
"Don't be sad. If it can't be cured, then there's no need to treat it. The doctor said that if Nuonuo can't find a suitable bone marrow match, he only has a week left at most. He definitely doesn't want to stay in this place for the rest of the week."
Xiang Liguo felt numb.
It's like a knife piercing your heart, but you only feel a dull pain. It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's that you've become numb to the pain.
He looked at his reflection in the glass window.
Old and decadent.
It seemed like I had aged thirty years in an instant.
It was clear that just a few months ago, he was still full of vigor and vitality on the e-sports stage. He had just received the prize money and said he would buy a cat for Nuo Nuo, help him with treatment, and let him go to school with Liu Liu as soon as possible.
But now,
I have the money.
Nuonuo is almost gone.
"Let's go. Nuonuo should also want to meet you. He has met everyone in the studio except you." Xiang Liguo pulled him.
The two people went directly to the sterile room.
After disinfecting and fully arming himself, Duan Yuchen pushed the door open and went in.
Nuonuo looked like a dead body.
Duan Yuchen carefully reached out and held the child's hand, lowered his head, and his tears fell directly on the protective goggles, blurring the mirror surface.
It was as if I could feel Duan Yuchen's movements.
Nuonuo's hand, which was covered with needle prickles, moved slightly.
He looks a bit ugly now, and he doesn't want his brother Duan Yuchen to see him. After all, he can't compare to Cang Chengye, and he has to compete with that bad uncle for his wife.
Brother Chenchen deserves someone better to be with him.
The little angel, who was five or six years old, came to the world but suffered a lot.
But Nono still wants to live.
When Liu Liu found out he was in the hospital, she cried so hard. He had promised her that they could go to the beach together, and that they would grow up together, like childhood sweethearts in TV dramas, and be healthy together.
If he leaves, Dad will be very sad too.
There was an uncondensed tear in the corner of Nuonuo's eye, unable to fall.
"Don't worry, I will save you." Duan Yuchen suddenly said. He reached out and touched Nuonuo's little hand, then stood up. "Be good and wait for your brother to come back."
When Xiang Liguo heard this, he looked up blankly.
His lips moved slightly, with a hint of force.
He just thought it was a comfort from Duan Yuchen.
Duan Yuchen stood up, turned around and went out, calling Mr. Meng directly.
Ask about the lab's current progress.
Mr. Meng answered the phone almost immediately. After hearing what Duan Yuchen said, he was silent for a long time before saying, "I'll send someone to pick you up from the hospital later."
Duan Yuchen's hands were extremely cold.
He has lived in so many worlds and knows countless things. If he can't even save the person he wants to save at this time.
Isn't that too useless?
The laboratory was obviously different from the last time. When Duan Yuchen came, he saw many unfamiliar faces.
There are even faces from abroad.
"There's no clinical trial for the treatment, and verifying the scientific evidence would be prohibitively expensive. We've searched all the major hospitals, but no one is willing to treat us because the risks are too great and the costs are too high. We can only secure sponsorship from foreign hospitals."
All the savings that Mr. Meng had accumulated in his life had been invested in it, and he seemed particularly powerless to explain it.
Success is clearly within reach, but due to human obstruction, no one is willing to help.
"How much more money do you need?" Duan Yuchen's eyes, which were always as gentle as jade, suddenly turned scarlet, and he looked at the laboratory fiercely.
Directly interrupted Mr. Meng's words.
Doesn’t the old man know what this means?
Aren’t the consequences of foreigners and those with ulterior motives getting involved in history enough of a lesson?
The most important thing is that he was completely unaware of this matter from beginning to end!
"More than 90 million..." Mr. Meng's voice was hoarse.
Even if you sell a middle-class family directly, you might not get that much money!!
How could he dare to let this young man bear such a big trouble?
But the next second.
Bank account received.
Fifty million yuan, even accurate to the decimal point.
It seems that Duan Yuchen took out all his belongings.
Duan Yuchen pursed his lips. If he had told him earlier, he would have had time to sell the company and the copyrights of those books to raise money.
Now time is running out,
One week.
I hope Nono can hold on until then.
Mr. Meng looked at the money that had arrived in his account. He cried and laughed at the same time. He hugged the child in front of him, holding his fingers together and said, "God bless you!"
Duan Yuchen didn't say anything and directly called Cang Chengye.
"Sir, help me. I need 50 million." He said directly, "The card I usually use will do."
There was no hesitation on the other side and the bill was transferred directly.
Cang Chengye reassured him and said calmly, "I'm here. Where is it? I'll be there now."
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