As a classic disease active in major bloody Korean dramas, idol dramas, and romance dramas, Lin Er was dragged by He Yin to watch TV series for so many years, so he naturally knows this disease very well.

In addition to long-term dialysis treatment, patients with advanced renal failure need to undergo long-term dialysis treatment, one more effective treatment is to undergo kidney transplantation.

The most matching kidneys usually come from siblings.

Smart people don’t have to talk too much. Lin Er guessed Xia Yan’s thoughts the moment he saw the diagnosis. It was precisely because of this case that Xia Yan’s behavior of bringing her daughter to recognize her relatives was reasonably explained.

She was not here to recognize her relatives, she was here to recognize the kidney that could save her daughter.

No wonder Lin Yian's air pressure just now was so low.

Lin Er thought to himself, fortunately Xia Yan is a woman. If she were a man, Lin Yian would have lifted his skull up now.

At this time, Xia Yan spoke again: "This is Jingjing's medical record."

Liner said "Oh" and nodded with a very calm expression: "I understand."

She pinched the medical record and pointed at Xu Jingjing, unable to hear her emotions: "Do you want me to change her kidney?"

Xia Yan stared at her expression for a moment: "Yes."

Liner: "?"

This sentence "yes" was answered too naturally, too righteously, and too unhesitant, so that Lin Er had the illusion that he seemed to owe her a kidney.

Lin Er couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's so shameless."

After watching the bloody Korean drama for so many years, she never expected that one day, such bloody Korean dramas could also come true.

What else can I say to write?

This can only be called a good guy.

Her mother didn't do anything related to people.

"Why do you think I'll agree?" Lin Er's face looked strange for two seconds, then he swept Xia Yan up and down, completely unaware of her brain circuit.

There must be a limit to dreaming, right?

"If it weren't for not finding a suitable kidney source, I wouldn't have come to you. I have no other way. She is too weak and can't hold on for a long time dialysis."

“…”

Liner is extremely indifferent to this sensational drama.

You cry and let you cry. I sit upright in your tears attack, and I don’t move like a mountain. I will lose if I feel moved.

"After all, Jingjing is also your sister, and you are the only one who can save her." Xia Yan whispered, "I hope you can understand the mood of a mother."

“…”

Liner was convinced.

So, the sensationalism ended and the moral kidnapping officially began.

Too lazy to listen to the bloody drama, Lin Er let out a "huh" and looked at her with a slight sarcastic expression: "It's so interesting. Are you talking about your mother to me now?"

“…”

"If you say that, I will say that I hope you can understand the mood of an abandoned baby who was abandoned by your mother."

“…”

Xia Yan's face froze.

Lin Erquan thought Xia Yan was a stranger, and he didn't feel angry at her nonsense. He just thought that her words sounded ridiculous and funny.

After a long time, Xia Yan pulled the corner of her lips and whispered: "Er, you're still blaming me."

"No, you're thinking too much, why should I blame you?" Liner said indifferently, with no emotional fluctuations in his tone, "You are just a stranger to me."

Xia Yan seemed to have not heard her words, and was silent for a moment, and suddenly she felt a little tired: "Your body is covered with blood as blood as Jingjing. No matter how much you deny it, she is your sister."

“…”

Lin Er suspected that Xia Yan might not understand human words.

He said so clearly, is she deaf or blind?

"For the sake of her calling you sister, can you help her?" Xia Yan insisted.

Liner: “…”

Sorry, she said it was too early.

It’s not that Xia Yan may not understand human words, but that she really can’t understand.

Liner said directly: "I said, no."

She refused very simply and had no room for negotiation.

She didn't understand Xia Yan's logic at all, and she didn't understand how Xia Yan was embarrassed to talk about it to her.

Did she give birth to her?

"If she calls me sister, I have to give her kidney?" Liner wondered, "If someone calls me dad, wouldn't I give her life to her?"

“…”

There were two teenagers wearing school uniforms sitting on the rest chair next to them. I don’t know which school they were from. From the moment they were just now, they looked here lazyly. When they heard the words "calling dad", one of the teenagers finally couldn’t help it. They burst out and burst out laughing.

Then, he coughed lightly in a concealed manner, lowering his head in an attempt to cover up, but his ears that were listening to the gossip were still ridges.

Xia Yan seemed to have not heard it and said to herself: "I can give you some time to think about it. Don't rush to change your kidneys. You can go for a matching test first."

Liner: “…”

The chicken talks with the duck and plays the piano to the cow.

Lin Er was really convinced, and his temper followed: "No, do you not understand human words? Please, when I treat you as a human, can you try to pretend to be a little bit?"

The "Zhong Kui" standing next to Xu Jingjing should be able to understand a little Chinese, because after Lin Er's cold and hard rejection came out, "Zhong Kui" entered in a stiff tone.

He spoke Chinese and was not very skilled, but his meaning was quite clear: "She is your sister, what's wrong with giving her a kidney?"

Liner: "?"

Good guy, the Virgin Living Bodhisattva is coming out.

Lin Er looked at him with a look of idiots, then slowly took a step back, and sincerely praised him: "Sorry, I'm so clumsy. I really didn't see it just now. It turns out that you are a living Buddha."

She raised her hand and patted her twice, as she applauded: "Then I really have to stay away from you. If I stick to my relics, I can't even wash them off."

“…”

The boy sitting on the rest chair next to him couldn't hold it in his arms now, and he couldn't stand it straight. After laughing, he raised his hand and pounded his companions beside him, and said happily: "Brother, have you seen it? The real living Bodhisattva has appeared."

My companion said "um" lazily, and his voice was obviously smiling.

The boy rubbed his face sorely with a smile, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Zhong Kui, and said teasingly: "Hey, this living Bodhisattva, don't forget to go to the award ceremony of Jiangzhou TV during the Chinese New Year. If this year's "Top Ten People Touching Jiangzhou" were not available, I would never watch it."

“…”
Chapter completed!