Chapter 701 Taoist nun goes down the mountain
"Xiaojiang, for the New Year this year, why not go to Qindao with Ruirui? Let's have a happy reunion together."
On the way to the airport, I opened my invitation It's not Xue Mingqin, but Zou Luoxia.
It is said that the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the happier she becomes.
Her aunt seems to be the same way. In the past half month since she came to Donghai, her attitude towards Jiang Chen has undergone a 180-degree change.
You can’t blame her for not being firm enough.
Taking people has short hands and eating people has a short mouth. I took a trip to the East China Sea, ate at various high-end restaurants, and even received gifts worth hundreds of thousands of dollars to take back.
No one will fall in this situation.
In response to Zou Luoxia's warm invitation, Jiang Chen, who served as the driver, just smiled, as if he didn't know how to respond.
The co-pilot Li Shurui took over the conversation and said concisely: "Auntie, Senior Sister Ai is still in the hospital,"
What happened in the hospital?
It’s not like there’s no one to take care of you.
Does she have no family?
Of course.
Zou Luoxia did not say these words rudely, but kept them in her heart.
"How is the child doing now?"
Xue Mingqin asked with concern.
“Pretty good.”
Jiang Chen said softly: “The doctor said her condition has gradually stabilized.”
“That’s good.”
Xue Mingqin nodded, "Even with cancer, there are many examples of recovery. You have to tell her that mentality is the most important at this time. You must stay optimistic."
"She is quite optimistic."
Jiang Chen responded with a smile.
Arrived at the airport.
Jiang Chen parked the car, helped with Li Shurui's luggage, and sent the two elders into the terminal.
"Okay, you go back. If you have time, come to Qindao to play."
Xue Mingqin smiled gently.
Jiang Chen nodded.
“Go back.”
“Mom, remember to send me a message when you arrive.”
"Your aunt and I are not children, don't worry."
"Let's go."
Without any reluctance, Li Shurui bid farewell to her two elders and left the airport with Jiang Chen.
“Let’s go back to Dongda University.”
Li Shurui said after getting in the car.
I have been accompanying my two elders during this period and did not go to school. Even though I am about to graduate in my senior year, there are still some trivial matters that need to be dealt with.
Jiang Chen drove in the direction of Donghai University.
Li Shurui tilted her head, "Are you really not going to inform her family?"
"She doesn't want to."
"But how long can it be kept secret?"
Li Shurui paused, "Family is family after all. Both you and Wei Chuyin are just outsiders."
Jiang Chen understood the implication of her words.
It would be best if we could defeat the disease.
But if another situation occurs, who can bear this responsibility?
"...Just wait a little longer."
After sending Li Shurui to Dongda University, Jiang Chen received a call.
From Cao Jinse.
“Miss Cao.”
He parked the car on the side of the road.
“There is bad news and there is good news, which one do you want to hear first?”
Jiang Chen's eyes were calm, "Let me tell you the good news first."
"A suitable donor has been found, and the match has been approved."
Jiang Chen did not get rashly excited, and continued to ask calmly He finished: "Where's the bad news?"
Cao Jinse was silent for a moment, "...the donor is a death row prisoner, but the execution period is next week."
"It's too late. "
Jiang Chen said concisely.
"Well, we should have enough time, but you may need to come to Kyoto."
Of course Jiang Chen can understand.
Since he is a death row prisoner, he definitely cannot move around.
“If you don’t mind, come over as soon as possible.”
mind?
At this time, there is no room for being picky.
But there is still a problem.
"Is that death row prisoner willing to donate?"
Ordinary people may be able to give back with money, but for death row prisoners who can no longer see the future, wealth should not have any appeal. .
"You don't need to worry about this problem."
Same.
If he was not sure, how could the other party make this call to him.
Jiang Chen didn’t talk nonsense anymore.
“Trouble.”
"It's just a small effort. If you really want to thank, you should thank Aunt Lan."
Lan Peizhi?
After mentioning it, Cao Jinse did not explain in detail, "Okay, prepare as soon as possible."
Jiang Chen did not ask any further questions. After the call ended, he immediately started the car and headed to the hospital. In the corridor On the way, he happened to bump into Wei Chuyin who was coming back from the clothes drying room.
Wei Chuyin gave him a forced smile, "You should come to the hospital less frequently. Ai Qian doesn't want you to see her like this."
Jiang Chen understood that, except for Ai Qian, Personally, Wei Chuyin was also suffering physically and mentally. In just half a month, she had already lost a lot of weight visibly.
“The donor has been found.”
Jiang Chen spoke.
Wei Chuyin was stunned and said: "What did you say?"
"My friend just told me that a suitable bone marrow donor has been found."
Wei Chuyin's face froze.
“Really?!”
Jiang Chen nodded and smiled slightly, “Ai Qian is saved.”
At this time, he finally dared to say it In this case.
Even though he is not short of money at all now, wealth is not everything in the face of illness.
With current medical methods, only by finding a donor and performing a bone marrow transplant can Ai Qian have any real hope of recovery.
Mental state can indeed have a huge impact on people. Wei Chuyin, who was physically and mentally exhausted, was originally like a walking corpse, but Jiang Chen's simple words seemed to inject surging vitality into her body, and her whole body She instantly became radiant and seemed to be alive from the inside out.
"Woo..."
She covered her mouth, and after the heavy pressure was suddenly released, she burst into tears of joy.
“This is a good thing, you should be happy, why cry.”
Jiang Chen smiled and comforted,
Wei Chuyin's tears kept falling, and she couldn't control her emotions at all. People who have not experienced it personally will never understand how she feels now.
She covered her mouth with one hand and waved the other hand, signaling Jiang Chen not to worry about her and let Jiang Chen go to the ward first.
Jiang Chen also understood that she probably needed to be alone to release her emotions, so he went to the ward alone.
Push the door open.
Ai Qian was looking at the scenery outside the window in trance.
“Aren’t you very happy to see me like this?”
She joked.
She seemed to be able to tell who was coming in through the sound of footsteps.
“A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?”
Jiang Chen retells the original words, borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.
Ai Qian turned her head.
“Bad news.”
Jiang Chen, who had made a different choice, said unhurriedly: “There is a death row prisoner who will be executed next week.”
Ai Qian did not express doubts about these inexplicable words, and asked: "What about the good news?"
"The good news is that this death row prisoner passed the matching test with you and can be matched with you. Perform a bone marrow transplant.”
Ai Qian calmed down.
“Don’t cry, there is already someone crying outside.”
The corners of Jiang Chen’s mouth raised.
As someone who has been devastated by illness, Ai Qian certainly understands what her greatest hope for survival is.
"You mean I don't need to continue chemotherapy?"
"You have to ask the doctor about this. But you should go through the transfer procedures now. If you don't mind that the person who donates bone marrow to you is a death row prisoner "
Ai Qian didn't cry, but smiled. To be honest, it didn't look good with her current appearance.
"Where to go?"
"Kyoto, because the execution will be carried out next week, so we have to hurry up."
Jiang Chen said easily.
Ai Qian didn't speak, she just smiled and looked at him.
Jiang Chen looked calm.
“You probably don’t have anything to pack.”
Then.
He seemed to sigh with relief.
"I signed all the procedures in the hospital. I have been thinking about how I would explain it to your family if there is any accident. Now I finally don’t have to worry."
said After he finished, he turned around and said, "I'm going to find a doctor." Jiang Chen turned around so quickly that he didn't see the tears rolling down the corners of Ai Qian's eyes and sliding across her smile.
When we came out of the inpatient department building, it was already dark.
Hospitals in both places have completed communication.
There will be specialized medical staff here responsible for transporting Ai Qian to Kyoto for handover.
Jiang Chen raised his head and glanced at the starry sky.
It is said that if the sky is sentimental, the sky will also grow old.
But he discovered that God still has a kind side.
Jiang Chen, who had a tragic fate but had never complained about others, breathed out a sigh of relief and walked towards the parking lot. Just as he was about to open the car door, his cell phone suddenly rang.
The caller was an unexpected person.
"Mr. Jiang, do you have time?"
Jiang Chen was quite concise and only answered one word.
“Yes.”
“Okay, then please come to the Bund.”
Jiang Chen’s brows couldn’t help but condense.
"Colonel Wang is in the East China Sea?"
Colonel.
That’s right.
The person who called him was Wang Heting, whom he met once in Jinguan City when he went to Lanpei's hometown last time.
A colonel under thirty years old!
It’s just that the two of them haven’t seen each other since they parted ways in Jinguan City. The only contact they had was when Lan Peizhi had an accident in Goryeo, and Jiang Chen called him.
"Well, please hurry up, I may be leaving soon."
The call came for no reason, and Wang Heting's words were also baffling.
However, Jiang Chen didn’t ask any more questions and said straightforwardly: “Okay, I’ll come over now.”
The Bund.
The crowds are as busy as ever.
It’s just that among the dense crowd, there is a man and woman who are particularly eye-catching.
The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wears a casual jacket, has a strong figure, is handsome and tough. Regardless of his temperament, his appearance alone surpasses those so-called male models in countless ways.
But the most eye-catching thing was the woman beside him.
The satin-like black hair is spread down, close to the waist, the face is round and round, and the skin without any cosmetics is breakable, like gelatin, and exudes an almost holy beauty!
There are many beautiful women on the Bund, but once people passing by notice her, it is difficult to look away.
In addition to her stunning appearance, what is also eye-catching is her dress.
She was actually wearing a navy blue robe.
That’s right.
She is wearing a Taoist robe!
And there is a long sword on his back!
In an open and modern city like Donghai, it is not unusual to meet people who love Cosplay, but this kind of look is probably rare even in the Cosplay world.
Although the dress is weird, it does not affect the appearance of this "Taoist nun". Even the unique dress brings out an otherworldly charm.
The beauty and fragrance of the country!
Originally it was just an adjective in the dictionary, but tonight many people on the Bund seemed to have seen a true portrayal.
"I have already asked someone to pick you up, Jiang Chen, have you seen him before? He will take you to find Sister Lan."
The man said without being arrogant or impatient, he was envious of those around him His eyes turned a blind eye.
The beautiful Taoist nun said nothing.
The man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes sighed softly, "Liu Li, you are really hurt by this. I will leave soon, aren't you a little bit reluctant to leave?"
The Taoist nun who became the unique scenery of the Bund tonight finally responded.
"Where are you going?"
"..."
The man who is attractive to women smiled bitterly, "It's not that I don't say it, it's just that we have rules. ”
"Oh."
The Taoist nun calmed down.
The man couldn't help but sigh again, feeling a little sad.
The Taoist nun did not realize the sentimentality of the people around her and turned to look at the magnificent Pujiang River.
“Is it more beautiful than the creek in the mountains?”
The man asked.
The Taoist nun said nothing.
“Want to go up and take a seat?”
The man looked at the brightly lit ferry on the river.
“Aren’t you leaving?”
The Taoist nun is not completely ignorant of world affairs, at least she is quite reasonable.
The man looked depressed and wanted to say he wouldn't leave, but his sense of mission still restrained his emotional impulse.
"If you want to sit down, you can ask Jiang Chen to accompany you. He and Sister Lan are friends, you don't need to meet him."
A man treats an inexperienced child like a child .
Okay.
Looking at the appearance of this Taoist nun, I am afraid that she is indeed not very old.
“Click.”
The shutter sounded.
The man squinted his eyes slightly and turned his head to look.
I saw a guy holding a camera towards the two of them.
"Wait here for a moment."
After saying that, he walked over.
"Please delete the photo you just took."
The guy who took the photo put down the camera. He was not panicked when he was caught secretly taking photos. He said calmly and calmly: "I am on the front line of the trend. I am just here. Doing normal street photography. ”
Trend frontline.
It is a well-known domestic entertainment media company that operates several powerful websites and magazines. Most people should have heard of it.
But the man didn't know if he was too ignorant and indifferent, and continued: "Please delete the photo just now."
"I said, I was just doing normal street work. You don’t have the right to ask me to delete it.”
“It’s okay to take normal street photos, but if you take pictures of me and my friends without permission, you are violating our portrait rights.”
"I didn't take pictures of you."
The photographer quickly denied it.
"Then please show me the photos you took. If I and my friends are not photographed, I can apologize to you and leave immediately."
Until now, Jianmei Star-eyed men are more polite.
But the other party didn't appreciate it at all. Perhaps it was the sense of superiority brought by the company where he worked, or it was the habit of this industry. He took the camera and said forcefully: "Why should I show it to you?"
Jiang Chen, who was walking over, happened to see this scene, and then he saw the young Taoist nun standing alone in the crowd, seemingly isolated from the world.
His expression was frozen, His steps couldn't help but pause, but he still walked over.
"Colonel Wang."
"Coming."
Wang Heting smiled at him.
The street photographer disagreed. After all, it was really difficult to tell which words "Colonel Wang" were and what their meanings were based on the accent alone.
But he soon found out.
"The old Taoist priest asked Liuli to go down the mountain to practice. I sent her to Donghai to hand it over to Sister Lan, but Sister Lan was not here. Sister Lan asked me to hand Liuli over to you first."
Jiang Chen The corners of his eyes twitched, and he suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and asked quickly: "Can't Colonel Wang give her to Miss Lan? Miss Lan is in Kyoto."
"I want to, too, but I don't have time."
"What's the matter with Colonel Wang?"
The corners of Wang Heting's mouth raised slightly, "Mr. Jiang, are you inquiring about state secrets?"
Jiang Chen was silent for a moment.
Indeed.
Based on the identity of the other party, if a mission is to be carried out, it can indeed be regarded as a state secret.
“Okay, I’m leaving.”
At this time.
Two military jeeps came.
After stopping, four tough guys came down.
“Pa!”
They walked up to Wang Heting and paid a solemn military salute in unison.
Anyone with a bit of discernment can easily tell who these people are.
The face of the guy holding the camera changed drastically, his lips trembled, and his face turned ashen.
“Take him away.”
Wang Heting pointed at him.
"I didn't break the law, you have no right to do this..."
Some people are like this. When others want to reason with you, they have to act rogue.
When others were unreasonable, he began to talk about the rule of law.
The panicked shouting was useless in front of the powerful, and he was dragged into the car together with his camera.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm leaving first."
Jiang Chen shook hands with the other party without asking any more questions.
Being able to reach this height under the age of thirty requires not only a distinguished background, but also hard work.
Like that cheesy but true saying.
In prosperous times, there are always people who bear the burden for the lights of thousands of families.
Wang Heting retracted his hand, turned his head and glanced at the Taoist nun not far away, without any nostalgia, quickly looked away, and walked towards the jeep with a resolute expression.
Soon.
Two military jeeps turned around and left.
Ignoring the whispers around him, Jiang Chen slowly turned his head.
The Taoist nun who had been staying at the Taoist temple on that mountain for who knows how long was looking at him quietly.
(End of this chapter)