Zhuo Qianyun then sighed and looked at Ling Yiran and said, "Well, liver cancer, the third stage is, maybe only half a year's life span. Although the doctor said that chemotherapy might be able to live for two more years, I don't want to spend my later life in chemotherapy. I want to spend the last half year according to my own ideas!"

Ling Yiran was stunned. Although she had a bad premonition when she saw these medicines, she never expected that Zhuo Qianyun's illness would be so serious!

"Then...what is the surgery?! What did the doctor say?" she asked anxiously.

"Unless of liver replacement, the operation is not very meaningful, but I have a special blood type and I can't encounter such a liver/source, so I don't have to think about liver replacement." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Zhuo's mother was hesitant and said, "Actually, I have thought about it, and it's not that there is no liver source at all! Didn't you donate bone marrow to someone? At that time, the doctor said, "That person is not as old as you are. That person's blood type is the same as yours. Otherwise, we will find a way to find that person, maybe that person... willing to donate liver to you."

After all, for the donor itself, even if a part of the liver is donated, the remaining liver can maintain physical needs and will grow slowly in the future.

Zhuo Qianyun said, "Mom, stop talking about it. It's been so long, not to mention that the hospital has regulations that the patient's name cannot be revealed! Besides, I don't think about giving back my bone marrow at the beginning, but now I'm going to have someone to cut my liver. Isn't it morally kidnapping someone else?"

"But......"

"In addition, the operation also has risks. The other party donated liver to me. For that person, it is equivalent to going through another risky operation. The risk of donating liver is much greater than donating bone marrow." Zhuo Qianyun said, "The other party is a few years older than me, has family and children, it is equivalent to asking the other party and family to take risks for me."

The mother and daughter said this, but Ling Yiran, who was beside her, suddenly looked moved, as if she had thought of something, "Sister Zhuo, have you... dedicated your bone marrow to others?"

"It happened many years ago." Zhuo Qianyun said lightly, noticing that Ling Yiran used the word "Ye". "When I was young, I registered in the bone marrow bank. So who thought that not long after, I called me to ask if I would like to donate. I said that there was a special blood type and it happened to match me. So I donated and saved my life at that time."

Ling Yiran frowned. Sister Zhuo actually donated bone marrow like Kong Ziyin. Is it a coincidence? Or is it that some of the truths were hidden? Maybe she should check it out again.

"Sister Zhuo, no matter what, you will treat your illness well. If you are worried about money, I will help you solve it!" Ling Yiran said.

"Yiran, thank you, I know my illness, I will cherish every day ahead." Zhuo Qianyun said.

Ling still knew that the best way at present is to have a suitable liver/source to undergo liver replacement. Now, she wants to find out whether Zhuo Qianyun’s bone marrow donation had anything to do with Kong Ziyin.

Maybe this matter... will have another turn! If... it is really as she guessed...

After leaving Zhuo Qianyun's residence, the driver drove Ling Yiran to the hospital where he was pregnant for routine examination. Yi Jinli was already waiting at the hospital.

When Ling Yiran saw Yi Jinli, his eyes couldn't help but turn red. He quickly stepped forward, spread his arms, and wrapped his arms around Yi Jinli's waist in an instant, and then buried his face deeply in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Yi Jinli lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.

Ling's nose was sour, "Sister Zhuo... only half a year left. If she can't find a suitable liver/source within half a year, she will..." Her voice became even more swallowed.
Chapter completed!