When A27 and A203 saw F00 return, they were so excited they almost hugged him on the spot. However, the three of them maintained a calm demeanor and continued their stroll in the walking area according to the schedule.
After walking around a small circle and passing a health assistant, I opened port F00 and spat out a white pill.
As F27 approached, seemingly by accident, the white pill ended up in his hand.
The pills were coated with a thick layer of sugar, presumably to delay their effect. This gave them several opportunities to hold the pills in their mouths for a long time without swallowing them, and they did not dissolve.
The pill was now in F27's hand, and with a little force, it turned into powder. He then scattered it along the way, making it disappear without a trace.
The three of them discovered today that although many people were moved out last night, many new people had joined today as well. They were new people, just with different numbers, but most of their faces were so familiar, just like the people from yesterday.
If A27 hadn't chatted with Kang Shuaifu's "medical resources" twice and clearly remembered that they had all been immigrated to the exclusive area as lucky ones, he might have even suspected that they were just different numbers and were actually the same group of people.
"I'm sure they're trying to make me look exactly like someone else." F00 summarized his experience into this point, "They even have to make special arrangements for me because I'm a little different from that person."
"How do we handle this?" 203 asked curiously.
"They probably took something from my body. Anyway, that person had it before, but it was gone, so they had to remove that part from me too."
"How scary."
"That thing probably doesn't do anything, so I didn't feel any discomfort after it was removed."
To be exactly like someone, and to maintain
The three looked around and just then, B72 passed by. He was one of the few people who hadn't been moved out last night. He was still B72, but he looked exactly like B520 and B0 from before.
“We might all be,” F00 suddenly mused.
"substitute."
Having escaped one hurdle, Li Lechen is now the focus of everyone's attention.
His bone marrow is a match for Gu Xiaoman's, which not only means that Gu Xiaoman can be saved, but it seems that at the age of eighteen, people still like to associate this with things like fate. Quite a few people have already started talking about things like "offering himself in marriage".
Upon learning of this situation, Gu Xiaoman's grandmother immediately burst into tears and insisted on inviting Li Lechen to her home for a meal to express her gratitude in person.
In fact, no further examinations have been conducted, and surgery has not yet begun, so whether it will be successful is still unknown.
However, unable to refuse Grandma Gu Xiaoman's hospitality, Li Lechen pulled Luo Li, Huang Yingying, and Zhou Mi, who had somehow gotten the news and came over with a rather unpleasant expression.
We had dinner at Gu Xiaoman's house. Her grandmother set up a large table in the yard, built an earthen stove, and cooked authentic pork rice.
It must be admitted that Gu Xiaoman's grandmother was indeed skilled at cooking, confidently inviting everyone over for dinner. She cut pork belly into small pieces, stir-fried them until fragrant, then added glutinous rice soaked in pork fat, stir-frying it continuously with the pork belly pieces, and finally letting the oil simmer the rice until cooked. So, the aroma of the rice attracted not only Li Lechen and his family in the yard, but also the neighbors from next door, who came over as soon as they smelled it.
"Grandma Gu, why is it so lively today? They're even cooking pork rice!" asked Aunt Li from next door.
"It smells so good, cooked in an earthen stove!" said Sister Zhao across the way.
"My grandson loves pork rice the most, but unfortunately, the small pot can't cook it to that flavor." Grandma Sun said from across the street.
Although no one spoke directly, Gu Xiaoman's grandmother had cooked such a big pot, so it was obviously not just for Li Lechen and his group. Therefore, she warmly invited everyone to help themselves, saying, "It's just pork rice. If you like it, please help yourselves. I've prepared enough rice for at least a dozen people."
The invitation made the courtyard even more lively.
Eating pork rice is not like eating a big meal with seven bowls and eight plates. Everyone just needs to serve themselves a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup.
So, Aunt Li next door, Sister Zhao across the street, Grandma Sun from across the street, and other neighbors found themselves with places to sit and lean on, feeding their children and eating themselves, chatting in the courtyard as they ate.
Li Lechen and his group ate around the table, finding themselves with nothing in common with the older women.
But there's no denying that the pork rice is delicious; this is Luo Li's third bowl already.
"Grandma Gu, I've noticed you've been making a lot of beads lately. You must be making forty or fifty pieces a day these past few days," Grandma Sun said.
Gu Xiaoman's grandmother smiled and replied, "There's nothing we can do. Xiaoman is sick, and the hospital costs a lot of money."
"I bet you're hiding some useful machine. I heard someone mention it last time," Sister Zhao chimed in.
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that machine. It was made by Xiaoman's classmate."
Because Li Lechen had given away two chromatography analyzers last time, Gu Xiaoman's grandmother was no longer polite and would tell anyone who asked.
In her view, it might be similar to the principle of an assembly line; it's something invented by scholars, so it works.
Actually, for the few people who came to eat pork rice, the food was only one aspect; they came more for Grandma Gu Xiaoman's two machines.
"You have two here, can I borrow one tonight?"
"Lend me one too!"
"this"
Finally, Gu Xiaoman's grandmother couldn't resist the nagging of several people, and the two chromatography analyzers were lent out.
On the same day, Jin Jingcheng, director of the Lingcheng Science and Technology Bureau, set off north with his "invention" chromatography analyzer to attend the national innovation and technology symposium held every five years.
Compared to Luo Li's good appetite, Li Lechen also thought the pork rice was delicious, but his appetite wasn't very good.
Firstly, he already had gastritis, and although his appendix had been removed, his gastritis remained untreated. Secondly, there was the so-called fact that he was a bone marrow match for Gu Xiaoman.
I've heard that bone marrow extraction is very painful!
After searching on Baidu, I became even more scared because everyone said it hurt like hell. Otherwise, why would so many people run away at the last minute?
Li Lechen suddenly felt a little flustered.
After all, who isn't afraid of pain? Especially the kind of pain that comes from having a thick needle pierce your spine. You can imagine how incredibly painful that must be.
But you can't just say you won't donate because you're afraid of the pain, can you?
Is that a fair way to put it?
If it can be said this way, Li Lechen would also like to say it.
He's not a saint.
Who knows what happened between him and Gu Xiaoman, when their bone marrow matched?
Could Gu Xiaoman be my dad's or mom's illegitimate daughter? It can't be my mom; I'm about the same age as Gu Xiaoman, and even if my mom was incredibly capable, she couldn't have given birth to two children in just a few months. Could it be my dad?
Holy crap!
At this moment, I really hope that my dad will take the blame.
Father and daughter, they might even be a bone marrow match.
Why do I get more and more scared the more I think about it?
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