After the divorce, the genius doctor exposed his identity and became the favorite of thousands of pe

If it was true, this was a good thing. She no longer had to bear the pain of internal energy explosion.

However, if this happens, she will no longer be able to use the golden needle to cross the acupoint.

Jiang Chuxiang tried to sit up with his hands on his hands. Unexpectedly, as soon as he exerted force, a stream of internal energy suddenly flowed out from his left lung, passed through his arm, and with a "click", the bed rail broke.

Jiang Chuxiang: "..."

The inner strength did not disappear, but was hidden.

At this time, she felt something strange in her lungs, as if there was something that did not belong to her, a little painful, but full of feeling.

She breathed out, and Cheng Jinghao's lazy smiling face came over, "Are you awake?"

His voice was low and full of magnetism, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was like a weak electric current rushed to her lungs, just above the left atrium.

What's wrong with her lungs?

She didn’t know about the lung transplant yet.

I just moved a little bit, and my head felt a little dizzy, and my head seemed to have turned into a swaying sea, which was similar to the feeling of seasickness.

Cheng Jinghao did not mention the matter of lung transplantation. He spoke in an understated tone, as if he was just chatting about family matters.

"No strenuous exercise in the future."

I don't know why, but Jiang Chuxiang always feels that Cheng Jinghao's handsome face today is particularly friendly, and he feels like an old friend he has known for a long time.

"Why, what happened to me?"

"You fainted for seven days."

"Oh." No wonder. Seeing Cheng Jinghao felt like he was in another world. Being in a coma for seven days was no different from being dead once.

"What do you want to do, I can help you." Cheng Jinghao looked at Jiang Chuxiang with his peach blossom eyes, and his watery black eyes seemed to see into her heart.

Why did Jiang Chuxiang think his voice sounded so good today? His ears couldn't stand it.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"do not want!"

Jiang Chuxiang felt numb just hearing his voice. If he had to carry him to the toilet, wouldn't it be... ah, blushing.

Cheng Jinghao smiled and said: "You have been unconscious for seven days, I thought you had to go to the toilet!"

Jiang Chuxiang lowered his head and felt the electricity rushing through his lungs, and his heartbeat was extremely fast.

"No."

"Then what do you want to eat? Are you hungry?"

Jiang Chuxiang's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

Speaking of which, after seven days of coma, her stomach was empty and her chest was pressed against her back, "I want to eat spicy crayfish!"

However, Cheng Jinghao opened the thermos box and found only white porridge and a small can of pickled vegetables.

Jiang Chuxiang: "..."

"I've been unconscious for seven days, why can't I have a good meal?" Jiang Chuxiang muttered.

"Okay," Cheng Jinghao clicked on his phone, "I have booked a banquet for Yushizhai the day after tomorrow. You wake up, let's celebrate properly."

Jiang Chuxiang? !

The recipes on her mobile phone include her favorites: spicy crayfish, braised pork ribs, and Kung Pao chicken - each color shocks the eye, as if the aroma can come out of the screen.

Jiang Chuxiang swallowed and was dissatisfied, "I mean I have to wait two days for a good meal."

"Well, wait two days."

Cheng Jinghao nodded ruthlessly.

Jiang Chuxiang: "...Am I going to eat more after being hungry for two days just for this good meal?"

Cheng Jinghao smiled and touched Jiang Chuxiang's head, his eyes full of affection, "Good boy, you just woke up and your gastrointestinal function has not recovered yet. Eat something light first."

Jiang Chuxiang took a spoon and poked in the thermos, obviously unwilling to eat it.

"By the way, why am I in the hospital? If dad knows about it, why don't he worry about me?" "Indeed, not only your dad knows about it, but also Mr. Hao, Mr. Gan, Mr. Gu, Lele, and Qiao Sen's brothers and sisters... "

"what!"

Jiang Chuxiang was dizzy when he heard so many names.

She felt that when her internal energy exploded in the past, she would often hide and deal with it alone, and would not speak out about it to make everyone worry.

But this time, things like Jiang Junyan's kidnapping and the trouble at Renguang Hospital happened again. Mr. Hao and others were concerned and called to ask questions. After going back and forth, everything could no longer be hidden.

What's more, Jiang Chuxiang was actually very serious this time. His heart stopped several times and he might even die.

Just as she was saying this, Gan Lele had already received the news. She was the first to rush in wearing a green surgical gown. She saw Jiang Chuxiang sitting on the bed at a glance, "Ah ah ah, Sister Chu Xiang, you are really awake!"

Her eyes were red and swollen, but they were full of light at the moment. She rushed forward, pushed Cheng Jinghao away, and hugged Jiang Chuxiang's waist, "Oh, oh, oh, I thought I would never see you again."

"how come?"

"Ah," Gan Lele suddenly thought of something and punched Cheng Jinghao in the chest, "Wow, Mr. Cheng, it turns out that transplantation really works! It's amazing."

Cheng Jinghao covered his chest and said, "Cough cough cough."

"What? Transplantation?" Jiang Chuxiang didn't know about transplantation at all.

"Yes, yes." Gan Lele nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "It's Mr. Cheng who transplanted a piece of his own lung to you. It's strange, Dean Hong and the others don't believe that transplantation can save you. You know Well, your heartbeat is extremely slow, only a dozen beats per minute, and your blood pressure can’t even be measured—"

Gan Lele told Jiang Chuxiang the story of his coma.

Jiang Chuxiang also became more and more strange as she listened. No wonder, when she woke up, her lungs felt strange.

Gan Lele reached out and touched Jiang Chuxiang's chest, "Does the wound hurt?" She lifted Jiang Chuxiang's hospital gown without thinking and checked her wound.

"---"

Cheng Jinghao turned around and said, "Cough cough cough."

Gan Lele opened his eyes and asked, "Why are there no wounds?"

Cheng Jinghao: "Golden needle crosses the acupoint."

Jiang Chuxiang also suddenly realized that Cheng Jinghao used golden needles to cross acupoints and repaired her wounds, so she didn't expect that she had undergone a transplant when she woke up.

Why did a transplant save her life?

And Cheng Jinghao actually gave her one of his lungs.

Many questions were spinning in Jiang Chuxiang's mind. She couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't help but feel touched and sweet. Cheng Jinghao seemed to love her more than she imagined.

Tears filled my eyes unexpectedly.

"Why?" she murmured.

Cheng Jinghao looked at Jiang Chuxiang, tears welling up in his apricot eyes, "Ahem, cough, cough, the transplanted lungs are the best container for your internal energy, so that your internal energy will not explode in the future."

It turned out to be like this. No wonder Jiang Chuxiang woke up and felt strange in her lungs. There was an extra lung lobe from Cheng Jinghao inside. No wonder she couldn't feel the internal force. It turned out that the internal force was all stored in this lung lobe.

Jiang Chuxiang still couldn't figure out why Cheng Jinghao's lungs could store her internal energy?
Gan Lele said: "You don't know, Sister Chu Xiang, Mr. Cheng's blood type is different from yours, so before the transplant, he gave himself leukemia and transplanted your bone marrow into him, so that he could After changing the blood type, his lung lobes can be transplanted to you."

Jiang Chuxiang: "!!!"

Even more shocked.

Jiang Chuxiang's eyes fell on Cheng Jinghao's face, "Why?"

Cheng Jinghao was still careless, with a smile on his pale face, "Ahem, cough, cough, so you have me, and I have you."

He has her bone marrow in him, and she has his lungs.

"Stop talking so much. You're hungry. Eat something first." Cheng Jinghao touched the thermos box in Jiang Chuxiang's hand and reminded her.

At this moment, Jiang Chuxiang's chest was filled with emotions such as shock, emotion, and inexplicable discomfort. She could not eat anymore.

She was shocked and moved because Cheng Jinghao had done so much for her, including blood type conversion and transplantation, which were all too painful.

She felt inexplicably uncomfortable because she felt that her love for him was much less than his love for her.

"Can't eat? No strength in your hands? Oh, I forgot to tell you. The side effect is that you can't do strenuous exercise in the future. Do you want me to feed you?" Cheng Jinghao looked at her and smiled as if nothing happened. (End of chapter)