Lu Yiming felt a little embarrassed. He was an old virgin and discussed sperm donation with his parents. It was indeed... a little embarrassed...

The text on the mobile phone screen again showed: "Forget this matter..., please, consult a doctor."

My mother hurriedly said, "I have asked you. Although your body is very fragile, it is still okay to extract sperm. If you have a while, the sperm activity will decrease and you will no longer be so healthy. So this matter cannot be delayed."

Sperm is stored in ** and can generally survive for 3 months, but as time goes by, the sperm quality will gradually decrease. Generally speaking, sperm 3-7 days after production is the healthiest and most suitable for fertility.

Lu Yiming's current body is paralyzed in all aspects. Not only does he become a eunuch, he can't produce normal sperm anymore... The sperm in his body is actually produced before.

If it is stored in the sperm in the ***, its activity will slowly disappear, and maybe he will never have any offspring again...

So his parents thought it would be better to take it out as soon as possible.

After learning about this problem, Lu Yiming could understand his parents' mood, but this kind of thing, well, it's a bit strange to think about it... it's really weird.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

Ye Qingqing stood behind and eavesdropped. For some reason, she blushed a little.

It's really... embarrassing, and it's impossible for her to have a surrogate...

"I think about it again, consider it... Don't be so anxious, and don't ask girls for surrogacy." Lu Yiming thought about it carefully, but did not directly refuse the request.

To put it bluntly, the parents' approach is correct.

He knew that his physical condition was not as optimistic as he thought. If he really had only a dozen days left, it would be appropriate to leave some hope for his parents.

After all, his parents are so old that they never have the ability to have children again. The older generation always has a strong idea of ​​continuing the incense...

Lu Yiming was not sure that he could completely heal himself through the "ticket"? According to current statistics, the mortality rate is as high as 96%...

"If you really die, leave some hope for your parents? It's also good."

According to this idea, his attitude towards sperm donation has become much looser.

When my mother saw him hesitating, she did not force her: "Okay, please think carefully. After we get off work tomorrow night, we will come to visit you again."

That's it? These relatives visited each other for an hour, chatted for a while, and left the room.

The intensive care unit is provided with special nurses and does not require help from relatives.

In the next few hours, are you all comrades? Visits from colleagues...

We looked at each other without saying a word, people have birth, old age, sickness and death. Everyone has seen deaths many times and has some immunity, but this time it was Lu Yiming's turn...

"If you really die, the road ahead will be even harder..."

Zhong Peng presented his beloved gaming console: "I'll lend you a few days to play, don't break it? Brother."

"Haha, thank you. Are you bored? The game console comes to your door." Lu Yiming replied on his phone, fully enjoying the special treatment he was a patient.

Zhong Peng kept sighing, scratching his hair, and grabbed his neck again, looking a little impatient.

"I can't die, don't worry! Why do you all have a bad face?"

"It's good to have you!" Liu Xuwei laughed and said, "Don't die, Lao Lu... hippo! hippo!"

Liu Xuwei began to scream as he imitated the voice of the ceramic villain, making him feel as if he was awesome. He heard Lu Yiming's embarrassment and cancer was almost on the rise.

Shi Dayong had a calm face. Although he had experienced the terrifying ticket incident, he really had no memory at all now, and he could not give any suggestions: "I really can't remember whether it is the main god space. It seems that a mysterious force has erased the memory..."

After a while, he said: "We have already discussed that you are in this way and it is not convenient to move. It is really difficult to go to the main god space to perform tasks. Guo Weiqiang is willing to accompany you to complete the tasks. He went with you voluntarily, so don't have any psychological burden."

Lu Yiming looked at Guo Weiqiang who was standing behind and was about to reach the ceiling.

This big man is 2.3 meters tall and has a body full of tendons.

When he heard his name, Guo Weiqiang smiled twice and said honestly: "Military Corps, I have no relatives on this big ship and I don't have much regrets. You have saved this life."

"...so follow you. Don't mind, it's nothing to die!"

Lu Yiming lay on the bed and was stunned for a while. It would be a good thing to be with someone to accompany him.

But from a rational perspective, two people challenged such a high mortality rate, which is equivalent to two people dying together, so he didn't know that he should say that...

Guo Weiqiang is also a soldier he has led for a long time. It is indeed... touching to be able to voluntarily accompany him to participate in such a dangerous event.

Lu Yiming's eyes were red, and he tried hard not to let tears flow out.

Sometimes, true love can only be seen in times of distress...

"Don't be pretentious, that's the decision! Come back alive!" Shi Dayong finally waved.

After these comrades visited, the next thing was the visit of some distant relatives. These relatives were normal people. Although they would not say such words as taking care of the "second half of their lives", they would still do the etiquette they should have.

Lu Yiming deeply felt the importance of "ritual".

Whether you really care is not very important, the most important thing is the "ritual".

In this way, after everyone's visit was completed, the room became quiet for a while...

It's so quiet.

Suddenly I was a little uncomfortable.

Lu Yiming is like a dying old man, eager to get more company.

As death approaches little by little, life only has the last few hundred hours left. What should we do?

This is a very complicated topic. Some people will spend time with their relatives until the last minute; some people will experience things they don’t dare to do; some people will smash, loot and burn to vent their wild desires deep in their hearts.

But now, Lu Yiming seemed to know the answer: he didn't want to do anything.

There was no special desire or special emotion. It was like a robot, staring at the ceiling blankly, and staring at it for dozens of minutes.

Perhaps because I have experienced too many dangers, I am a little dull and have no desires at this moment...

It would be even better if someone could accompany him.

Under the impact of the water, the Yunhai slowly adjusted a very small angle. A beam of sunlight shone in from the window and hit his face, warm.

Lu Yiming used his mind to remotely control a metal plate and gently inserted it under his pillow. The metal plate exerted a little force, allowing his head to move slightly in a direction, which allowed him to see the world outside the window clearly.

"Sizzy!"

The sound of a rotor cutting wood sounded from afar.

It is very busy, and the Yunhai is really busy. The working population on the deck is more than 2,000, and workers are busy rebuilding the infrastructure on the deck.

Everyone has their own life, either sadness, or joy; everyone has their own story, or a fantasy, or a plain, just a book of books.

"As long as you don't give up, there is still a chance."

A voice suddenly sounded from his heart, bringing him back to the world from an illusory state.

"Yes, there is still a chance. I'm not dead yet!" Lu Yiming murmured in his heart.

After admiring the figures of workers working for a while, they were bored anyway, Lu Yiming simply possessed his thoughts on his phone and visited the ceramic villain.

This guy has been so majestic for so few minutes, but now he seems to have exhausted his energy and is lying on the table like a dead dog.

It looked even more ragged, and most of the ceramic fragments on its body were lost, so that the remaining part could no longer maintain the human form. Only one head was still intact, and even a large piece of it was missing from the teeth.

The damage to a lot of energy made Hongmama obviously not as vivid as usual, as she looked like she was.

When the ceramic villain saw Lu Yiming coming in, he could only barely raise his head and said in surprise: "Hippo?"

It seemed a little surprised because Lu Yiming's condition should have died immediately.

He is still alive.

Red Mama looks a little happy.

"Hello, I'm not dead yet."

"Why!"

The two of them said hello, and then the ceramic villain closed his eyes in an instant, as if he was closing his eyes to rest.

According to its past temper, as long as it has a little strength, it will get up and chant. Now, it must be that there is no energy at all.

"Well... I am still in the shape of a human in my mobile phone space? This should be the so-called soul state..." Lu Yiming moved his light body. Although it was still a bit inconvenient, he could move for a few times, which was better than paralyzing all over his body.

"It seems that Hongmama will indeed suffer a serious backlash..."

Lu Yiming felt a little disgusted, but he couldn't help, so he could only ask: "Hey, wake up? I have a question to ask you, can I heal me with that ticket?"

"?"

"Ticket, do you understand? Ticket! I'll find the pictures for you to see."

Hongmama began to keep chanting, "Aowuwu". After listening for a long time, Lu Yiming understood the general meaning.

The disaster in the ceramic villain is the main one, so it is troublesome now and probably won't be able to help Lu Yiming in the future.

The disaster on Lu Yiming was just a little aftermath brought about by possession, and there was indeed a possibility of improvement.

As for behind this ticket, what is involved may be a special existence in a "yin world".

"How powerful is this special existence? Is it as powerful as you?"

The ceramic villain shook his head and said he didn't know.

As for what the Yin world is, it can't explain clearly, it just has a vague memory.

Just when he heard the term "yin world", Lu Yiming swallowed and had a not-so-great premonition. He wouldn't fight with any monsters again.

"Is the so-called Yin world more idealistic in experience?"

"Is there still a Yang world...we are we in the Yang world now?"

The ceramic villain kept silent, just stared at him in a daze.
Chapter completed!