"Beep!"
Li Lechen's phone beeped with a message.
The campus news app forwarded a notice from the Municipal Health Bureau encouraging people to donate bone marrow. Along with the notice, they also posted information about Gu Xiaoman's treatment.
Because a suitable bone marrow match for Gu Xiaoman could not be found in the bone marrow registry, the surgery could not be performed despite the availability of funds. Therefore, Gu Xiaoman remains in critical condition.
Following this announcement, Huang Yingying tagged everyone in the class group, encouraging them to donate blood, hoping that someone might be a bone marrow match for Gu Xiaoman.
Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda.
"Can't people under 18 donate blood?"
Luo Li raised a question.
Actually, he was the one who was actively preparing to express his willingness to donate blood. However, before expressing his willingness, he searched on Baidu to see if donating bone marrow would be painful. As a result, the search results said that if you are under the age of 18, donating blood, let alone bone marrow, is a violation of the "Voluntary Blood Donation Law".
As soon as the remarks were made, Huang Yingying was the first to jump up: "Don't you have any compassion? It's just taking a little blood from you, not your life. Is there a difference between seventeen and eighteen years old?"
“Of course there’s a difference!” Luo Li retorted, “If someone is over eighteen and commits a crime, it’s no longer considered a juvenile offense, and they can be sentenced to death!”
"Then you can go die!"
Huang Yingying was furious and, not caring that it was in a large group chat and everyone could see it, she immediately retorted.
Luo Li was quite annoyed: "I'm telling the truth. I also want to donate, but it depends on whether the hospital will accept me. What if I'm a match, but can't donate because I don't meet the legal requirements? Don't you think that's cruel?"
"But the health bureau has already issued such a proposal!"
"It's not like we're advocating that high school students should do this!"
"The school even shared it."
"So the school is full of idiots, they're all ignorant of the law!"
"You're absolutely unreasonable!"
"It's incomprehensible for a woman to climb into a man's bed!"
Because of his banter with Huang Yingying, Luo Li inadvertently thought of the morning when Huang Yingying threw a water pipe into his bed. He completely forgot that he was speaking in a large group chat and sent the message out without thinking.
Immediately, everyone was stunned, and exclamation marks and "Black guy with three questions" emojis flooded the screen.
"!!!!"
"???"
"I think I've learned something incredible."
"Are you talking about the class monitor?"
"!!!"
Can you explain this clearly?
"Aren't you afraid of being silenced if you speak up now?"
"Being silenced only proves that it's true. I want to hear the squad leader say it's not true."
"Does that mean the squad leader has taken down Luo Liqiang?"
"!!!"
“If you hadn’t shown up so quickly, Luo Li might have had even more to say.”
Huang Yingying was speechless. When she mentioned donating blood, no one responded; the entire group was like it was dead. But as soon as there was the slightest hint of gossip, all sorts of nobodies would come out.
"What are you all thinking?!" Huang Yingying posted angrily, and then, afraid of being drowned out by the numerous exclamation marks, she used her privilege as the group owner to tag everyone.
This time, it really brought everyone out of the woods. No one cared about blood donation anymore; everyone was talking about who slept with whom and what unspeakable things happened.
Luo Li, the instigator, could only helplessly turn to Li Lechen in the dormitory for help.
In fact, while Li Lechen was looking at the group chat, his smart assistant was also looking at it. The law that you can't donate blood before the age of eighteen will be enforced more strictly in the future. Specifically, no blood will be collected before the age of eighteen to prevent the possibility of being cloned or having organs made.
Whether natural or genetically modified, if someone unfortunately dies before the age of eighteen, they are considered to be of an inferior breed, subject to survival of the fittest, and deserve to die.
Organ transplants can only be received after the age of eighteen, and individuals can also have their own exclusive "medical resources" to be replenished at any time.
So, for this situation, the smart assistant has provided a win-win solution.
"Although we can't donate blood, I think everyone can still get an HLA test. It's okay if we don't match. If we do match, everyone would want Gu Xiaoman to have a better chance of survival, wouldn't they?"
Li Lechen posted a message in the class group.
The gossipy classmates naturally ignored this message, but Luo Li, who was in a terrible predicament, found a lifeline and quickly responded: "That's a great idea! Anyone who's going together tomorrow can have anything deducted from their score, I'll take a count."
"Luo Li, what exactly is going on?"
"Okay, Zhao Binwen, you're in. Anyone else?"
Without thinking twice, Luo Li immediately labeled the person who had spoken up without understanding the situation.
"......"
"Hu Keke is one too."
"I'm not going, I'm just sending a few abbreviations," Hu Keke quickly denied. She had no connection with Gu Xiaoman and had no intention of getting an HLA test. The thought of getting blood drawn was painful.
Luo Li didn't care: "Whether it's deducting words or symbols, everyone who deducts one counts. Tomorrow I'll arrange vehicles for everyone. We'll act as a group, and no one can be left out."
Now, the gossipers dared not utter a sound, because making a sound meant they would have to have their blood drawn.
Even so, more than a dozen students signed up one after another, and Luo Li managed to fill a van with people to take them to the hospital for HLA testing.
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