Hangzhou high school girls strive to "fatten" to leukemia daddy donated bone marrow: This is my responsibility.
Qian Jiang evening news reporter: Yang Xilin Shen Meng and
hang 2 middle Binjiang campus high school girl Ye Yuxin, five senses clear, cheerful character, excellent results, In the eyes of classmates and teachers, it is a sunny girl who always smiles.
recently, more and more small partners have discovered that the smile of the leaflet has disappeared and become silent, and people have gained a lot of weight. After school, instead of reviewing the lessons, they go to the playground to run around and have a heavy heart.
little girl wants us to take a picture of her back. After several months of "fatten up", the slender girl was slightly fat.
there is a story of tears.
"my father is ill. I want to donate bone marrow to acute lymphoblastic leukemia. I have heard that before the operation, I have to guarantee sufficient nutrition to provide high quality hematopoietic stem cells for my father, so I have been trying to supplement nutrition and exercise. In June 8th, Ye Yuxin was going to Shanghai to do a physical examination to determine the time of bone marrow transplant.
these two days, teachers and classmates of two school districts in Hangzhou second middle school are collecting money for the brave little leaf students and sending blessings.
mother had borrowed money from her around
she learned the bad news from her relatives, [/b]
the reporter found a leaf in a classroom in Hang 2 yesterday morning. As soon as she mentioned his father's illness, she was red in the eyes.
in Ye Yuxin's memory, my father is cheerful and kind-hearted, and his body is not bad, but he has been suffering from gout. Dad was very painful to her since he was a child.
"when I was five years old, I liked to run around the mountains next to my hometown. On one occasion, he accidentally ran to a side of a fire and burned a large piece of his foot. At that time, my father was very anxious and ran directly to the nearby clinic for dispensing directly. The doctor gave me a kind of scald syrup, and told my father that when the medicine was applied, the liquid could not be dried, otherwise it would not be effective. My parents stayed in bed for several days in a row, for a moment, in order to give me a dressing.