The doctor's voice came out on the phone, and after the doctor explained the purpose of the call, Ye Wenming's familiar voice finally sounded. It was... Kong Ziyin's voice!

But what Kong Ziyin said at this moment was, "I'm sorry, I don't want to donate any bone marrow. I just registered it in the bone marrow bank because it was fun."

"But there is a young man who is waiting for you to save his life and donate bone marrow. His body can recover as long as he rests for a period of time, and there will not be any major damage..."

The doctor tried hard to persuade me and said all kinds of good things.

But Kong Ziyin on the phone still refused, "I don't want to donate bone marrow. Whether this person dies or not is none of my business. Do I have to donate just because my bone marrow matches his? You guys are too ridiculous.

Right, and what if something happens to my body after I donate, who will be responsible, you? Or the poor guy who is half-dead waiting for the bone marrow?"

Every word Kong Ziyin said made Ye Wenming's face become darker and darker.

It turns out that at that time, to Kong Ziyin, whether he died or not was just an insignificant matter, and even...he was just a poor guy waiting for her bone marrow to save his life.

"Miss Kong, do you really not think about it anymore? That man is too young after all. He still has a lot of life left..."

"I'm warning you, don't call and harass me again, otherwise I will sue your bone marrow bank for moral kidnapping!" Kong Ziyin's voice revealed a hint of impatience.

Immediately, the call was hung up, and a beeping sound came from the audio.

Ye Wenming's eyes were fixed on the computer screen, and then he suddenly laughed. Even if Zi Yin once said that even if there was indeed a phone recording, now, it is only possible that Ling Yiran found someone to impersonate her voice.

But...is this voice really a fake?

He and Zi Yin have been together for so many years, how could he not recognize her voice? Even in this audio, her habit of sometimes raising the end of her voice when speaking is clearly reflected.

This piece of audio was like causing the image of Kong Ziyin that he had built up in his mind over the years to suddenly collapse.

Perhaps the Kong Ziyin in the audio is the real her.

And the Kong Ziyin he thought was just a figment of his own imagination, which had been beautified layer by layer by his subconscious mind.

Perhaps, at first, he thought she was the one who donated bone marrow and saved his life, so he put the good things in his heart into her.

But now, it's just to let him understand what reality is!

Ye Wenming's eyes fell on another video on the screen, and his fingers trembled again. It took a while before he finally clicked on the audio.

And when Zhuo Qianyun's voice came out from the audio phone, his body stiffened in an instant, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.

"Really? Do I match the other person? What a surprise, but it is also a kind of fate. There are so many people in the world with special blood types. My bone marrow happens to be that person's use. Of course I am willing to save it.

Already."

The voice, as crisp as a silver bell, readily agreed.

"Are you willing? Really willing?" The doctor who called was obviously stunned by her cheerfulness.

"Yes, otherwise why would I register with the bone marrow bank? I made up my mind when I registered."

"That's great, I thank you on behalf of the patient! However, because you are donating bone marrow, you also need to make a series of preparations beforehand, including injections. Also, there may be some pain and discomfort when the bone marrow is extracted...

..."

"I know clearly that when I registered, I learned the relevant knowledge. It's no problem. I can endure the pain! If it doesn't succeed once, I can donate a second time or a third time. It's just a matter of time.

I hope we can really save that patient."

A crisp voice, full of sincerity and kindness.
Chapter completed!