Chapter 284
it takes at least a month to warm up your body, so you can't go to the kindergarten. She was really embarrassed to ask for leave again, so she had to submit her resignation letter to the director.
The head of the kindergarten asked her to stay, but seeing that she was resolute, she finally let them go, and told her that if she wanted to work in the future, she could continue to come to their kindergarten.
"I will. Thank you for your care all these years. "
Hang up the phone, to warm long breath. It's good to take a long vacation for yourself.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Muye came in with soup. "Here, have some soup."
Xiang Nuan didn't say anything. He grabbed the spoon and drank it one by one. She can't get along with her body, and she doesn't want to lose the qualification to be a mother.
After drinking a cup of soup, Muye pulled a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth carefully. "Get some sleep."
"I've been sleeping so long, where can I sleep? Would you like to talk with me for a while? Or show me a movie. "
Muye turns on the TV and hands the remote control to xiangnuan.
When the TV was on, there was a talk show on the channel just now. The subtitle beside it clearly said "leukemia". It turns out that today's guest is a leukemia patient.
Xiang Nuan is stunned and stares at the screen for a while. She suddenly looks at Mu Ye. "I seem to have done more than half of the inspection items that day, and I have done all the important ones. Later you go to the hospital and ask about the examination results. If there is no problem, you can donate bone marrow according to the previous plan. "
If the child can't be saved, at least another life can be saved.
"Warm up!" Muye did not expect that she was like this, but she was still thinking about Yang Zijun's illness.
This fool!
To warm smile. After saying that, she was in a better mood. "Come on, I'm fine. Go to the hospital to find out. It's better to change the bone marrow as soon as possible rather than later
Muye took her into his arms, and a kiss was heavily imprinted on her eyebrows and eyes, which did not loosen for a long time.
"Thank you, Xiang Nuan."
Most people are not willing to donate bone marrow to people other than relatives and friends, but when she just miscarried and was physically and mentally injured, she was willing to donate bone marrow to Yang Zijun.
"Saving one life is better than building a seven level putu." Xiang Nuan tried to smile more easily, but his heart was sour and stuffy. Knowing that she is willing to continue donating bone marrow, he is so happy, which shows that Yang Zijun is still very important in his heart
People say that the first love is the most unforgettable, and they are the people who have promised each other life and death. They must be more unforgettable.
"Well, get down to business. I'm a little tired. I want to get some sleep
Muye helped her lie down, tucked her in, and touched her face. "Go to sleep."
He closed his eyes to Nuan obediently, and instinctively hugged Muye's wrist and put his face into his palm. But he immediately realized that he was going out, so he quickly pushed away and turned over to lie on his side facing the wall.
"Go out quickly, I'm really going to sleep. No noise
Muye didn't go out immediately. He stood by the bed and watched for a while. Then he went out quietly.
Xiang Nuan made sure the door was closed, then slowly opened his eyes and lay flat. She knows her test results should be OK, but the bone marrow transplant may have to wait until she recovers.
That day, the doctor said that after the bone marrow donation, people will be very weak, and then they will have to support for a period of time. It seems that I have to be with the bed like a patient.
To warm show a smile, closed wet eyes.
Muye went to the tumor hospital, did not see Yang Zijun, but directly found the attending doctor Huang Yaowen.
Although Xiang Nuan didn't finish all the examinations on that day, all the important items have been done. Combined with her previous physical examination report, it is basically certain that there will be no problem. But she is still too weak and needs to rest for some time before she can make a bone marrow donation.
After learning about the situation, Muye went to the ward to see Yang Zijun.
When Yang Zijun saw him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, don't you think you should be intoxicated with gentleness now? How can you come here for a walk when you have time?"
Muye also picked his eyebrows, but he didn't answer. He stretched his leg to hook the stool over a little, and then sat down boldly. "How are you feeling today?"
"It's good. You can eat, drink and be poor. You come just in time. They won't let me go out. You accompany me downstairs. "
Muye finally pulled the corner of his mouth and got up to get the wheelchair.
"Don't do that. I can go by myself." Yang Zijun will get out of bed as soon as he lifts the quilt.
Muye did not try to persuade her, just stood there watching her get out of bed.
Yang Zijun was very weak, his legs stood still, a little trembling, but his waist was as straight as a pine and cypress. Her face is still a light expression, as if she is a little sick to the hospital for two rounds, rather than a terrible incurable disease."Let's go."
Muye slowed down to match her rhythm, and walked along the long corridor, one step at a time, down the long stairs until she came downstairs.
It's a bit reluctant for Yang Zijun to walk like this, but her performance is too common. Except Muye, no one else can see any clue.
Muye didn't ask her whether she could do it or not, but quietly cooperated with her pace. They are the same kind of people, some words do not need to be said.
Yang Zijun took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I can finally take a breath of fresh air. Cao, I'm going to become a human like disinfectant vaporizer. "
Muye picked his eyebrows and didn't answer.
Although this place is a garden, it's just behind the hospital. The air is not much better. It's just that the taste of the disinfectant is far away, and there is the fragrance of soil and trees. At least it feels much fresher.
As Yang Zijun moved slowly, he went on walking and stopping, as if enjoying the feeling that he didn't have to lie on the bed. "Why don't you give a fart? Dumb? "
"Say what?" Although they once fought side by side and had a very tacit understanding, neither of them was a talkative person, and they understood each other with a tacit understanding. So they were mostly silent, or they were poor, and there were very few serious conversations.
Yang Zijun grinds his teeth and wants to kick him. But in view of their current situation, it's a bit difficult to do this kind of thing, and finally let it go. "How's your wife?"
"It will take a while to recover." Muye took out his cigarette case and lighter and lit a cigarette. He was stopped just as he tried to carry it back.
Yang Zijun also lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes and breathed skillfully.
Muye looked at her and said nothing. She used to be like a woman, but she didn't smoke. Muye never asked what she had experienced in the past six years, nor did she dare to ask. But there's one thing that you don't need to ask. I'm afraid she's been treading on thin ice all the time in the past six years. She's very nervous and depressed. If it wasn't for determination, it would have been crazy.
For a moment, both of them did not open their mouths, but breathed in silence. In the air, the pungent smell of nicotine quickly accumulated, but soon dissipated in the breeze.
Suddenly, Yang Zijun bent his elbow and hit Muye's arm. "Well, tell me about your wife. What kind of woman is she?"
Muye looked at her, then turned back and looked far away. After a few breaths in silence, he whispered: "she calls Xiang Nuan, a completely different type from you. She is not as smart and capable as you, as straightforward and free as you, and as calm and firm as you She is a bit stupid. Strictly speaking, she is very stupid. She always wrongs herself for others She is very soft, like a cotton ball. She is very gentle and silly when she laughs It's easy for her to be satisfied, to get a little bit as if she had the satisfaction of the whole world. Other people's hurt to her, always forget the scar. But if others treat her a little bit better, she would like to repay each other with her heart and lungs In fact, she is very weak, but sometimes she is so strong that you can look at her with new eyes. In the face of real difficulties, she can give you unexpected energy When you look at her, especially when she laughs foolishly, you feel at peace
When it comes to Xiang Nuan, Muye's expressionless face can't help showing a little tenderness.
Someone once said: love a person is hidden, a canthus can see clues.
Yang Zijun looked at him for a long time with a thoughtful expression in his examination, turned his head, and then smoked without saying a word.
Muye thought that she would not say anything, but after a long silence, she said a very complicated sentence.
"It's the first time I've heard you mention a person in that tone," she said
She didn't explain what that tone meant.
But Muye understood.
The head of the kindergarten asked her to stay, but seeing that she was resolute, she finally let them go, and told her that if she wanted to work in the future, she could continue to come to their kindergarten.
"I will. Thank you for your care all these years. "
Hang up the phone, to warm long breath. It's good to take a long vacation for yourself.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Muye came in with soup. "Here, have some soup."
Xiang Nuan didn't say anything. He grabbed the spoon and drank it one by one. She can't get along with her body, and she doesn't want to lose the qualification to be a mother.
After drinking a cup of soup, Muye pulled a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth carefully. "Get some sleep."
"I've been sleeping so long, where can I sleep? Would you like to talk with me for a while? Or show me a movie. "
Muye turns on the TV and hands the remote control to xiangnuan.
When the TV was on, there was a talk show on the channel just now. The subtitle beside it clearly said "leukemia". It turns out that today's guest is a leukemia patient.
Xiang Nuan is stunned and stares at the screen for a while. She suddenly looks at Mu Ye. "I seem to have done more than half of the inspection items that day, and I have done all the important ones. Later you go to the hospital and ask about the examination results. If there is no problem, you can donate bone marrow according to the previous plan. "
If the child can't be saved, at least another life can be saved.
"Warm up!" Muye did not expect that she was like this, but she was still thinking about Yang Zijun's illness.
This fool!
To warm smile. After saying that, she was in a better mood. "Come on, I'm fine. Go to the hospital to find out. It's better to change the bone marrow as soon as possible rather than later
Muye took her into his arms, and a kiss was heavily imprinted on her eyebrows and eyes, which did not loosen for a long time.
"Thank you, Xiang Nuan."
Most people are not willing to donate bone marrow to people other than relatives and friends, but when she just miscarried and was physically and mentally injured, she was willing to donate bone marrow to Yang Zijun.
"Saving one life is better than building a seven level putu." Xiang Nuan tried to smile more easily, but his heart was sour and stuffy. Knowing that she is willing to continue donating bone marrow, he is so happy, which shows that Yang Zijun is still very important in his heart
People say that the first love is the most unforgettable, and they are the people who have promised each other life and death. They must be more unforgettable.
"Well, get down to business. I'm a little tired. I want to get some sleep
Muye helped her lie down, tucked her in, and touched her face. "Go to sleep."
He closed his eyes to Nuan obediently, and instinctively hugged Muye's wrist and put his face into his palm. But he immediately realized that he was going out, so he quickly pushed away and turned over to lie on his side facing the wall.
"Go out quickly, I'm really going to sleep. No noise
Muye didn't go out immediately. He stood by the bed and watched for a while. Then he went out quietly.
Xiang Nuan made sure the door was closed, then slowly opened his eyes and lay flat. She knows her test results should be OK, but the bone marrow transplant may have to wait until she recovers.
That day, the doctor said that after the bone marrow donation, people will be very weak, and then they will have to support for a period of time. It seems that I have to be with the bed like a patient.
To warm show a smile, closed wet eyes.
Muye went to the tumor hospital, did not see Yang Zijun, but directly found the attending doctor Huang Yaowen.
Although Xiang Nuan didn't finish all the examinations on that day, all the important items have been done. Combined with her previous physical examination report, it is basically certain that there will be no problem. But she is still too weak and needs to rest for some time before she can make a bone marrow donation.
After learning about the situation, Muye went to the ward to see Yang Zijun.
When Yang Zijun saw him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, don't you think you should be intoxicated with gentleness now? How can you come here for a walk when you have time?"
Muye also picked his eyebrows, but he didn't answer. He stretched his leg to hook the stool over a little, and then sat down boldly. "How are you feeling today?"
"It's good. You can eat, drink and be poor. You come just in time. They won't let me go out. You accompany me downstairs. "
Muye finally pulled the corner of his mouth and got up to get the wheelchair.
"Don't do that. I can go by myself." Yang Zijun will get out of bed as soon as he lifts the quilt.
Muye did not try to persuade her, just stood there watching her get out of bed.
Yang Zijun was very weak, his legs stood still, a little trembling, but his waist was as straight as a pine and cypress. Her face is still a light expression, as if she is a little sick to the hospital for two rounds, rather than a terrible incurable disease."Let's go."
Muye slowed down to match her rhythm, and walked along the long corridor, one step at a time, down the long stairs until she came downstairs.
It's a bit reluctant for Yang Zijun to walk like this, but her performance is too common. Except Muye, no one else can see any clue.
Muye didn't ask her whether she could do it or not, but quietly cooperated with her pace. They are the same kind of people, some words do not need to be said.
Yang Zijun took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I can finally take a breath of fresh air. Cao, I'm going to become a human like disinfectant vaporizer. "
Muye picked his eyebrows and didn't answer.
Although this place is a garden, it's just behind the hospital. The air is not much better. It's just that the taste of the disinfectant is far away, and there is the fragrance of soil and trees. At least it feels much fresher.
As Yang Zijun moved slowly, he went on walking and stopping, as if enjoying the feeling that he didn't have to lie on the bed. "Why don't you give a fart? Dumb? "
"Say what?" Although they once fought side by side and had a very tacit understanding, neither of them was a talkative person, and they understood each other with a tacit understanding. So they were mostly silent, or they were poor, and there were very few serious conversations.
Yang Zijun grinds his teeth and wants to kick him. But in view of their current situation, it's a bit difficult to do this kind of thing, and finally let it go. "How's your wife?"
"It will take a while to recover." Muye took out his cigarette case and lighter and lit a cigarette. He was stopped just as he tried to carry it back.
Yang Zijun also lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes and breathed skillfully.
Muye looked at her and said nothing. She used to be like a woman, but she didn't smoke. Muye never asked what she had experienced in the past six years, nor did she dare to ask. But there's one thing that you don't need to ask. I'm afraid she's been treading on thin ice all the time in the past six years. She's very nervous and depressed. If it wasn't for determination, it would have been crazy.
For a moment, both of them did not open their mouths, but breathed in silence. In the air, the pungent smell of nicotine quickly accumulated, but soon dissipated in the breeze.
Suddenly, Yang Zijun bent his elbow and hit Muye's arm. "Well, tell me about your wife. What kind of woman is she?"
Muye looked at her, then turned back and looked far away. After a few breaths in silence, he whispered: "she calls Xiang Nuan, a completely different type from you. She is not as smart and capable as you, as straightforward and free as you, and as calm and firm as you She is a bit stupid. Strictly speaking, she is very stupid. She always wrongs herself for others She is very soft, like a cotton ball. She is very gentle and silly when she laughs It's easy for her to be satisfied, to get a little bit as if she had the satisfaction of the whole world. Other people's hurt to her, always forget the scar. But if others treat her a little bit better, she would like to repay each other with her heart and lungs In fact, she is very weak, but sometimes she is so strong that you can look at her with new eyes. In the face of real difficulties, she can give you unexpected energy When you look at her, especially when she laughs foolishly, you feel at peace
When it comes to Xiang Nuan, Muye's expressionless face can't help showing a little tenderness.
Someone once said: love a person is hidden, a canthus can see clues.
Yang Zijun looked at him for a long time with a thoughtful expression in his examination, turned his head, and then smoked without saying a word.
Muye thought that she would not say anything, but after a long silence, she said a very complicated sentence.
"It's the first time I've heard you mention a person in that tone," she said
She didn't explain what that tone meant.
But Muye understood.