On my third wedding anniversary, I fainted in front of a candlelight dinner.
Late stage uremia. He said with red eyes: "Don't be afraid, my wife, I'm looking for a kidney all over the world."
He really found it. The night before the operation, he washed my feet, read me a story, and asked me: "If there are any difficulties, will you forgive me?" I said: "As long as you still love me, I will forgive everything."
At three o'clock in the morning, I woke up. There is a signed divorce agreement on the bedside. Kidney source withdrawn. He disappeared.
Later I learned that the suitable kidney belonged to his first love - she died of uremia three years ago and signed a donation before her death. He wanted to give me her kidney and let me live for her. But the night before the operation, he knelt in front of her grave all night and found that he couldn't tell who he loved.
I removed the IV tube and left the hospital. I only have three thousand yuan left with me.
Three years later, I was a best-selling author. He knelt at the door of the hospital, so thin that he lost his features: "I donated her kidney to someone else. Now I can love you purely - but I don't have a kidney."
I looked at him: "Li Yanzhou, back then you looked for a kidney for me, now I look for you to live."
On the operating table, my kidney was put into his body. Before anesthesia, he said: "Shi Nian, I love you, not a substitute."
When I woke up, he held my hand and said, "Your kidney is in my body and beating very well."
Later we had a daughter, named Li Shuang - double kidneys, double hearts, double love.
He has my kidney in his body, and his child in my body. We share the same organ and the same life.
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