The magic of love turns in circles

The snow-white hallway, the air full of potion, shortness of breath, panic... the memory of that day turned into a terrifying symbol, and Lu Yan felt a pain in his heart every time he thought about it.

"Ah Yan." He almost couldn't recognize the man in front of him - his eyes were red and swollen, his lips were white, and his beard was scruffy.

Wen Tingyan was like a sculpture, only moving suddenly when he saw him.

"Save him! Save Quanquan! Save him! Lu Yan!" Wen Tingyan cried, heartbreakingly.Big tears fell down, landed on Lu Yan's hands, and hit his heart.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Lu Yanqiang hugged him calmly, "Quanquan will be fine."

Before he could say anything more, Lu Yan gently kissed him on the forehead, and then hurriedly followed the doctor into the examination room.

Leukemia, no one would have imagined that Quanquan would be coveted by this disease.

He is still so young, he only knows how to cry, he can't even tell where the pain is, how much it hurts, and he has to experience the cruelty of life prematurely.

Lu Yan was lying on the hospital bed, his heart ached beyond measure, but he still tried his best to restrain himself.

Wen Tingyan has already collapsed, he cannot follow suit.

The waiting process was long and torturous.

A group of people guarded the hospital, and no one wanted to leave.

At this time, it doesn't make any sense to worry about the past kindness and resentment.

Lu's father and Lu's mother were also called for an examination.They did not expect that the first meeting with their grandson would be under such a sad situation.

Not to mention Lu Ang, he ended the wedding banquet hastily, and then came over for inspection.Even Lin Jinhua appeared in front of the ward together.

The atmosphere was oppressive, like being shrouded in a haze.

Lu Yan has been sitting next to Wen Tingyan, holding his hand, as if giving him strength.

The person beside him seemed to be unconscious, just staring at a certain void, as if this world had nothing to do with him.Lu Yan suddenly increased his strength as if he was afraid. He had a feeling that if he didn't hold on tighter, he might really lose the person in front of him.

The test results came out amidst the endless calls, and Wen Tingyan raised his head stiffly, waiting for the final judgment.

After all, luck was not on their side. The doctor who tested shook his head, taking Wen Tingyan's breath away with each stroke.

There are so many people, but no one's hematopoietic stem cells match with Quanquan.

"Circle circle." Wen Tingyan murmured, as if he had lost his soul.

He is a doctor, and no one understands what leukemia means better than him.Those data, those symptoms, those medicines... He remembered them clearly, but what was the use?It just made him feel his powerlessness more deeply, and it just made him understand more clearly how painful the circle would be.

Circle, that was a miracle that belonged to him alone, but why did he want to take him away from him? !

He hasn't grown up yet, he hasn't seen the magnificent scenery of this world, he hasn't heard the moving melody of this world, and he hasn't had time to tell his story, so why should he stop at this moment?

"Circle circle." He whimpered and called the child's name, restrained and sad.Lu Yan's red eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

Suddenly, Wen Tingyan raised his head and grabbed Lu Yan's clothes tightly, as if grasping the last hope:

"We give birth to a child with umbilical cord blood, umbilical cord blood can save circles!"