After pausing for a second, Lu Bancheng was afraid Xu Wennuan was going to ask for the person's phone number so he answered her concerns: "The donors are volunteers, and your father's donor has requested anonymity, so it would be difficult to get his information except through my friend."
Before signing off for the night, Lu Bancheng made a final request. "Oh, right, can you give me the phone number of your father's doctor. I'll forward his doctor's number to my friend in case the donor has any questions for him."
After putting away his cell phone, Lu Bancheng turned off the light and tucked himself under the blanket. He fell into deep thought as he laid flat on the bed with his eyes fixed on the ceiling.
There are so many people in this world who need a bone marrow donation, and so many people are on the list willing to donate, but there are so few matches. It's a miracle that my marrow matches that of Xu Wennuan's father.
