Chapter 4489
Seeing yunshishi, the little guy took a timid step back, obviously a little shy and scared.
His forehead is still pasted with a fever relief sticker.
Is it also because of fever?
Yunshishi crouches down and asks what his name is.
The little guy was very alert, shook his head and twisted his hands. Obviously he didn't want to say that his vigilance was very heavy.
On one side, xiaobaozi's mother rushed over, saw her son rushed to the door of other people's ward, hurriedly rushed over, bowed to yunshishi and apologized, but when she recognized it was yunshishi, her eyes widened incredibly.
"Yes It's you... "
Cloud poetry is a little surprised, "me? Do you know me? "
She was not too curious.
Because there are so many people who know her, but this woman's surprise is not like the expression of seeing a big star, but an old man.
"Yunshishi, is that you?"
The woman picked up the bun, smiled and held the hand of the bun, waved to her, "come, Yangyang, say hello to my aunt."
Seeing that his mother seemed to know her, the little bun opened his mouth and cried out, "Auntie..."
"Miss cloud, it's me. This is my son. His name is Jingyang. Do you remember?"
"Ah..."
In a short time, his eyes once again fell on Jingyang, but his eyes were red with emotion.
This child is the one who receives the donation of Xingze cornea
…………
"When Yang Yang was born, he was the same as other children, but as he grew up, his children began to look at the world curiously, but he was lying in the crib, motionless and ignorant of nonsense. I teased him with toys, but I didn't respond. Though my eyes were wide open, they didn't have much focus. "
Jingqi sits on the bed, chatting with yunshishi.
On the other side, Jingyang is lying beside Yueyao's bed, holding her small head, looking curiously at this little Lori about the size of him, staring curiously, and from time to time carefully poking her face with his hand.
Yueyao has just finished the fever reducing injection and is asleep.
Yun's poems are in a trance.
Jing Qi continued, "he always lies still. I'm afraid that there is something wrong with the child. I sent him to the hospital and found out that the child had a congenital corneal defect. The doctor said that maybe when I was pregnant, I didn't get better nutrition, and I couldn't rule out other reasons. Always, the child's eyes were born with problems. I knew this, and I was so worried that I didn't sleep well for several nights. The cost of children's surgery is a problem, not to mention the scarce source of corneal donors. "
Looking at Jingyang on one side, yunshishi feels a little pity.
Maybe I love my house and my dog.
In recent years, she has been missing Gu Xingze, and in this child, she seems to see the continuation of Gu Xingze's life.
"Thank you very much. I really appreciate it. If it were not for Mr. Gu Xingze, I would not know what to do! I also thought about donating my own cornea to him, but the doctor said that the hospital has no such right to carry out such an operation. "
"I like this child, not just because he is beautiful, but because he gives me a sense of kindness."
Cloud poetry suddenly emptied his eyes, "it's like, Xing Ze he didn't leave, he's still alive!"
His forehead is still pasted with a fever relief sticker.
Is it also because of fever?
Yunshishi crouches down and asks what his name is.
The little guy was very alert, shook his head and twisted his hands. Obviously he didn't want to say that his vigilance was very heavy.
On one side, xiaobaozi's mother rushed over, saw her son rushed to the door of other people's ward, hurriedly rushed over, bowed to yunshishi and apologized, but when she recognized it was yunshishi, her eyes widened incredibly.
"Yes It's you... "
Cloud poetry is a little surprised, "me? Do you know me? "
She was not too curious.
Because there are so many people who know her, but this woman's surprise is not like the expression of seeing a big star, but an old man.
"Yunshishi, is that you?"
The woman picked up the bun, smiled and held the hand of the bun, waved to her, "come, Yangyang, say hello to my aunt."
Seeing that his mother seemed to know her, the little bun opened his mouth and cried out, "Auntie..."
"Miss cloud, it's me. This is my son. His name is Jingyang. Do you remember?"
"Ah..."
In a short time, his eyes once again fell on Jingyang, but his eyes were red with emotion.
This child is the one who receives the donation of Xingze cornea
…………
"When Yang Yang was born, he was the same as other children, but as he grew up, his children began to look at the world curiously, but he was lying in the crib, motionless and ignorant of nonsense. I teased him with toys, but I didn't respond. Though my eyes were wide open, they didn't have much focus. "
Jingqi sits on the bed, chatting with yunshishi.
On the other side, Jingyang is lying beside Yueyao's bed, holding her small head, looking curiously at this little Lori about the size of him, staring curiously, and from time to time carefully poking her face with his hand.
Yueyao has just finished the fever reducing injection and is asleep.
Yun's poems are in a trance.
Jing Qi continued, "he always lies still. I'm afraid that there is something wrong with the child. I sent him to the hospital and found out that the child had a congenital corneal defect. The doctor said that maybe when I was pregnant, I didn't get better nutrition, and I couldn't rule out other reasons. Always, the child's eyes were born with problems. I knew this, and I was so worried that I didn't sleep well for several nights. The cost of children's surgery is a problem, not to mention the scarce source of corneal donors. "
Looking at Jingyang on one side, yunshishi feels a little pity.
Maybe I love my house and my dog.
In recent years, she has been missing Gu Xingze, and in this child, she seems to see the continuation of Gu Xingze's life.
"Thank you very much. I really appreciate it. If it were not for Mr. Gu Xingze, I would not know what to do! I also thought about donating my own cornea to him, but the doctor said that the hospital has no such right to carry out such an operation. "
"I like this child, not just because he is beautiful, but because he gives me a sense of kindness."
Cloud poetry suddenly emptied his eyes, "it's like, Xing Ze he didn't leave, he's still alive!"