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Chapter 21

During most of the time in Sangdu Hospital, Lu Shijun always felt that the days were very long, because he had been sleeping, and his subconscious vision was always dim, with a hazy white light burning above, and sometimes there would be rustling sounds in his ears. The sound of rustling footsteps overlapped each other lightly or heavily, as if traces of different times were played at the same time.He has long stopped paying attention to the balance of commercial insurance and the data on the diagnosis sheet. Sometimes when his mind is a little clear, he will ask the slightly noisy little nurse in the ward about the details of body donation, and consider whether he can overcome the nakedness after death. Public shame.Since there was one more person in the room, the consciousness of wandering between half asleep and half awake has been restricted by a large area, but that person can secretly bring some cold beer and borrow books for himself, but he can't arouse his fading emotions. Come on with a little disgust.

When the doctor walked into the ward with a few people with work cards pinned to their clothes that day, he didn't feel anything unusual, and continued to look at the illustrated book with his head down.At this moment, the nurse patted him on the shoulder, and said to the people on the two hospital beds with a lively look: "5202, 5203, congratulations, the bone marrow type has been matched, and everything can be saved now."

He listened to the other party's announcement without knowing why, while the doctor patiently explained to him, Xiao Yang, with the mentality of trying it out, tested the blood of the adjacent bed and his, unexpectedly, it was exactly the same.

The bed on the other side was surrounded by several people in suits, and one person asked: "Mr. Gao Shuli, we are the staff of the Medical Ethics Committee. You explain."

Gao Shuli put away the laptop, pointed to the chair beside the bed, and said, "Please sit down first before discussing."

Lu Shijun glanced at the grand occasion beside him, then turned the pages of the book.

After more than half an hour, the staff said: "Thank you Mr. Gao for donating your own bone marrow selflessly. At the same time, thank you for your understanding and recognition of us. Please rest well in the next few days. If necessary, we will send special volunteers Or take care of you in life."

Gao Shuli said: "You are welcome, I am very satisfied with the current situation. My legs and feet are not convenient now, so I can't take you out. Please forgive me."

The leading staff hurriedly got up and said: "What did Mr. Gao say? We admire your love. You must take good care of your body and strive for a speedy recovery."

Then, the staff turned around and congratulated Lu Shijun one after another, and even the usually unsmiling Doctor Bo also expressed relief in his tone: "Xiao Lu, adjust your mentality these few days, the medicine you take later may have some physical reactions , Don't be nervous, I have already arranged the operation."

When the group of people finally stepped out of the ward, Gao Shuli said: "Why don't these people speak well, and insist on a tone of inspection by the leader?"

"Using other people's sacrifices to fulfill one's own good deeds, it is inevitable to bring hypocrisy and fluke in your words."

"This evaluation is a bit harsh."

"Then what about you, why donate bone marrow to me?" Lu Shijun turned to look at him.

"First of all, I don't agree with the idea of ​​donating—it's equivalent to meeting an injured stranger who asked me to borrow 50 yuan for the trip to the hospital. I have no reason not to lend it to him. The result outweighs the cost, and it’s a good deal.”

"I can't see the rewards for you to do this. What is the so-called expected result for you?"

"Favour - I lent you a little tissue, and I may get it back from other sources in the future. If you don't get your own return, from you and me as a whole, the return of your life extension is higher than the little damage of my bone marrow donation , all in all, it’s good.”

Lu Shijun barely understood his brain circuit: "Is there any other reason?"

"Secondly, it's rare to meet a fellow Paravina who is worthy of his bone marrow. How could I just sit by and watch such a coincidence. However, I don't think you are that happy."

"When a death row inmate hears that his sentence has been changed to a suspended death sentence, his first reaction is definitely not to be overjoyed, but to doubt the facts. This group of people rushed over to congratulate me, as if they were the ones who were sentenced to a suspended death sentence, rather than me. I'm just an outsider"

The following operation went well, and Lu Shijun felt his body gradually warming up. Dr. Bo happily said to the two of them with the report: "It's been almost a week, and there is no GVHR reaction. I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and it is the first time I see you. The patients in the same ward can be matched, and the two of you are really a 'match made in heaven'."

Lu Shijun just felt at a loss, originally planned to get off at this stop, put all the luggage down the car, but was suddenly pulled up by the people on the car, inviting him to go to a farther stop.Gao Shuli began to ask someone to sneak in cold beer again, and one day he took some of his graffiti, saying that he wanted to use it in one of his advertising projects, and finally paid him a sum of money.

Two or three days before being discharged from the hospital, Nurse Xiao Yang had something to do with her family, so she secretly skipped work to warn them not to mess around.Given a rare opportunity, the two of them closed the door and drank without restraint.

Gao Shuli asked, "What do you plan to do after you leave the hospital?"

"do not know."

"Would you like to come to work in our advertising company? I think you can do art work and the like."

"also."

The two slowly drank a little too much. Gao Shuli hooked his neck, and when he lowered his head, he saw the suet white jade-like skin and collarbone. It's more comfortable to do it than with a woman, because the man is tighter, should we try it?"

Lu Shijun looked at his reddish cheeks, and understood that he was a little drunk. Under normal circumstances, such words would never come out of this mouth, and she would not carelessly said: "It's okay. .”

The other party was stunned for a moment, and the horn of charging sounded in his ear, and he was pushed down on the bed. After groping for a while, he gradually found the way.

Lu Shijun endured the pain of tearing his lower body, but he was too lazy to struggle. When the occasional pleasure hit him, he had a desire to show himself being violated on the big stage, and wanted to scream out like an AV's □□ However, every pore of his body seemed to seep into the dry and sticky wine spilled on the table, he could only grunt to express the pain.

The whole process actually took less than 10 minutes. Gao Shuli dressed him up, returned to his bed, opened a can of wine, and said, "Sorry. This matter should be evened out with the bone marrow matter."

Lu Shijun looked away from the ceiling, shook the still empty wine jar nonchalantly, and brought it to his mouth, thinking whether this "sorry" was for his abrupt request or for his lack of strength.

With the recommendation of Gao Shuli, Lu Shijun became an art designer of Gao Jing. Although it was only a very ordinary position, he was exempted from the two hurdles of interview and internship, which made him take over the work directly from a state of ignorance , It is also unpredictable.When encountering a problem, apart from finding a solution by myself, they could only rely on Gao Shuli's untimely reply. His colleagues knew that he had some friendship with the boss, so they didn't blame him too much.Fortunately, after two months, I was finally on the right track, and I was so busy that I forgot all the previous confusion and doubts.

After Gao Shuli was discharged from the hospital, he was sent to Liucheng to confirm the promotional cooperation with Jize University for next year, and then he went around half of the city non-stop.When he drove home, he missed dinner, so his mother went to cook for him to heat up the food, while the father and son chatted in the living room.

Mr. Gao said: "The last time I chatted with Mr. Qian, he said that his family has a 26-year-old daughter, and I want you to make an appointment to get to know each other."

"Mr. Gao, it's just the beginning of autumn, and you're already sharpening your sword? Yang Bailao knows that he loves his daughter even though he's poor. Our Gao family isn't down to the point of marrying your own son politically, right?"

"Fuck you. The books you read in the foreign devils tell you to move to the red flag □□ Your dad is here? It's just to let you young people get to know each other. If you are interested, you can develop and see. If you are not interested, it is good to have more friends."

Mr. Gao lazily leaned on the sofa, moved his arm, and glanced at the schedule: "I'm not interested. The autumn sale is about to start, and there are still several biddings for the press conference to watch."

Gao Zhan kicked him half-jokingly: "I hang out with your friends all day long, thinking I don't know about you? Why can't I even make time to meet a girl? You have to go for me, I'll ask Uncle Joe to make an appointment for you with the time and place."

On the day of the date, Gao Shuli came earlier, so he brought a magazine and read it.The glass door was opened, colorful lights were flowing, and a girl wearing a fiery red gold-embellished halter top and short denim high heels walked in and sat down in front of him.

The two introduced each other, and the other party noticed the magazine in his hand and asked, "Mr. Gao is also interested in sports cars?"

Gao Shuli nodded with a smile, and began to talk about the popular models in the past two years. It just so happened that the other party also studied it deeply, and the chat was very speculative.

Ms. Qian asked, "Mr. Gao drove out today?"

He hadn't touched the steering wheel for nearly three months. He glanced at the shallow sunburn on the woman's hand, and felt in a daze that bloodstains would appear on his palm when it faced the strong light.He glanced at the constantly flowing road outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and replied: "Today is the door from home, and the driver will do it for you. I don't want to kill my driving pleasure in Sandu, where the morning and evening peak congestion rate is 60%."

Ms. Qian smiled heartily: "Because the peak season has not yet arrived, I wonder if Mr. Gao is interested in going for a drive in my car?"

Gao Shuli sized up the girl in front of him who had good looks and good taste, and said with a smile, "I really can't think of a reason to refuse."

The scenery outside the window passed by, and Gao Shuli couldn't remind her not to drive at the speed limit because of the politeness and reserve of the first-time acquaintance, and the shadow on the side face of the other party kept changing with her route.She shifted gears and accelerated on a relatively empty road, and said, "Mr. Gao, I came on this date because I couldn't stand being nagged by my family. You are a very interesting talker and I am also considered to be a good match. In my opinion Among the known consortium sons, there is no marriage partner comparable to you. It’s just that I want to play for another two years, do you understand?”

He could already hear the roar of the high-speed airflow next to the car, and Gao Shuli still smiled decently: "Understood. But if you don't mind, we might as well be boyfriend and girlfriend first, and my parents are also pressing , and secondly, it is an appointment I made when we formally communicate in the future."

The other party's frowning brows stretched out again: "Don't worry, I will greet my dad well. If after two years, we still see each other right, then we will get married."

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GVHR = Graft-versus-tissue reaction, a type of rejection in organ transplantation