Zhuang Tingnan seemed to just tell him everything at once to let him know, including his own feelings, but...

Her self-esteem did not allow her to do this, so she watched Lu Qingfan open the door and leave.

Ji Tingxiao had woken up and looked very weak. He was lying on the hospital bed, receiving oxygen and a needle in his arm. He watched Qi Meiyun walk in first, and then saw Ji Yu. He opened his mouth weakly, "Little

Yu is here..."

Ji Yu nodded and stepped aside. Ji Ruoyu walked in from behind him. The expression on her face was a little sad. She looked at Ji Tingxiao on the hospital bed. She had never seen her father before.

Like this.

His brows furrowed slightly, "Dad."

The expression on Ji Tingliao's face stiffened for a moment, and then he responded, "Ruoyu is here too."

It's just that Ji Tingxiao didn't have much energy to speak, so he fell silent after saying a few words and just lay on the bed. Ji Ruoyu sat in front of the hospital bed and held his hand.

"Dad, don't worry, you will get better. The doctor said that donating a liver will be fine, I will get better." Ji Ruoyu finally made the decision, or it can be said that it was actually as early as when she heard Zhuang Tingnan's words

By the time, the decision has already been made.

As soon as she said these words, Lu Qingfan suddenly stopped at the door.

But before he could say anything, Ji Tingxiao had already said hoarsely, "No!"

He directly rejected Ji Ruoyu's proposal. Ji Ruoyu's eyes suddenly widened, tears had fallen from Qi Meiyun's eyes, and Ji Yu also had a solemn look on his face.

"No matter what, I can't just watch my father become critically ill." Ji Ruoyu bit his lip and stopped talking.

At this moment, Lu Qingfan suddenly thought of something. His eyes widened suddenly, and then he walked towards the nurse's station and said, "Give me the medical records."

The nurse quickly handed him Ji Tingliao's medical record. Lu Qingfan looked at Ji Tingliao's blood type recorded on it, his eyes paused for a moment, and then he fell into a state of complete trance.

The picture in his mind was playing like a silent movie, and the voice of Ji Ruoyu's charming smile seemed to be in his ears.

"Ah, Qingfan, why are there mosquitoes in the house? It must be because you didn't close the windows..."

"It's strange, why the mosquitoes only bite me and not you. Is it because you are prettier than me? Or is it because I have type O blood? I attract mosquitoes more. Is this scientific or not?"

"I didn't inherit my mother's cleverness or literary talents. I just inherited type O blood that attracts mosquitoes, but I did inherit it just right."

Lu Qingfan's mind even flashed back to her expression when she said these words. She was grabbing the mosquito bag on her arm with a look of grievance and annoyance, while he was applying cooling oil to the bag on her leg.

Lu Qingfan was currently looking at the blood type column on Ji Tingliao's medical record, which was type ab.

Su Hang is type O, while Ji Tingxiao is type AB. According to genetics, it is impossible to give birth to a child with type O blood no matter what.

Lu Qingfan was completely frozen for a moment. What... is this?

The blood types are all different, so it goes without saying that they are matched. This makes Lu Qingfan feel a little relieved, but even if he is relieved, there are more things to worry about.

Lu Qingfan walked directly into the dispensing room behind the nurse station, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a phone number, waiting for the call to be connected. However, no one answered after several rings until he was about to hang up.

The other end was picked up.

"Hello, laboratory department, who are you looking for?" A female voice came from the other end, and Lu Qingfan said, "Hello, I am Lu Qingfan, Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. Is Zhang Songbai from the laboratory department here?"

Zhang Songbai is the director of the laboratory department, and he has some friendship with Lu Qingfan. The so-called friendship is actually nothing more than sitting at the same table a few times in the cafeteria, chatting casually, and it really counts.

It's not a good relationship, but they are acquaintances after all.

When Zhang Songbai heard that it was Lu Qingfan from the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department who was looking for him, he was stunned. He checked with his own laboratory doctor, "Are you talking about Lu Qingfan, the deputy director of the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department on the fifth floor?"

The young female laboratory doctor under his command nodded timidly, and Zhang Songbai stood up from the microscope and walked towards the phone.

When Lu Qingfan entered the ward again, Ji Tingxiao seemed to have fallen asleep again, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, while the two siblings and Qi Meiyun were sitting in the ward, so quiet that only the instruments

A beeping sound.

Ji Ruoyu raised her eyes and saw Lu Qingfan walking in. She frowned, stood up and looked at Lu Qingfan. Ji Yu and Qi Meiyun also looked at him, as if waiting for him to say something.

But Lu Qingfan didn't say anything. Ji Ruoyu seemed to think for a moment before speaking, "Qingfan, tell me about the transplant surgery."

Lu Qingfan always knew that she was a kind-hearted person, so it was impossible to watch her father die from such a serious illness. Lu Qingfan's expression could not tell what kind of emotion he was feeling.

He was just silent for a moment and then said, "We're not sure yet whether you can be a donor. We'll have to do a test to find out. If it's confirmed, let's talk."

Lu Qingfan's eyes were sharp. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ji Tingxiao lying on the hospital bed. His eyelids trembled slightly and his fingers curled up slightly.

Lu Qingfan vaguely guessed something in his mind, and then heard Ji Ruoyu come forward and say in a low voice, "It's just that my father doesn't agree with me donating his liver, so... Qingfan, if the check is successful, the match will be successful."

, can you just do the surgery without telling dad?"

Of course it couldn't be done, but Lu Qingfan knew more clearly that the matching was impossible to succeed at all, so he just quietly put his arm around Ji Ruoyu's shoulders, and then whispered, "Let's go for a test first. The laboratory department is in the outpatient clinic.

You ask Ji Yu to take you with him, and I'll check on Dad here and come over later."

Ji Ruoyu nodded, feeling that he was a doctor and it was indeed good. He originally thought that this matter should at least be discussed carefully, but he immediately nodded and asked himself to get tested.

Lu Qingfan looked at Qi Meiyun and said, "You should also go with us."

Qi Meiyun glanced at Ji Tingliao on the hospital bed, thinking that it would be hard for her to face Ji Tingliao for a while now, so she remained silent and just followed Ji Ruoyu and Ji Yu out.

Lu Qingfan closed the door to the ward. As soon as he closed it, before turning around, he heard a hoarse and slight sigh from Ji Tingxiao on the bed behind him.

"Oh, you shouldn't have asked her to get tested."

Lu Qingfan heard the helplessness in Ji Tingliao's tone. It was obvious that the frail middle-aged man on the hospital bed knew.

"You know." Lu Qingfan said firmly, his voice was low, and his eyes were already looking at Ji Tingxiao. Ji Tingxiao had already opened his eyes, and the whites of his eyes were a little yellow due to liver disease.
Chapter completed!