Song Yuantao grabbed the child's blood test report, bowed his head and sat on the bench outside the hospital in despair, and calmed down at the moment after being extremely angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The blood type is wrong, the child's blood type is blood type B, and it is not his daughter at all." Song Yuanhuan stared at him and Wang Qinghua's test report, looking at the type A blood on it, as if it had been struck by lightning.

He was cuckolded, he has been a 10,000-year-old king, and why does he raise children for others? Hehe!

After sitting in the cold wind for half an hour, Song Yuantao sarcastically put away the test report and walked to the housing of the county hospital, in the ward, Wang Qinghua's little daughter was crying again, Wang Qinghua coaxed her daughter anxiously, and when she saw Song Yuantao walking into the ward, she immediately scolded: "You are a dead man!" I told you to get a daughter's inspection report, and you took it to the pit, didn't you? Rubbish. Wang Qinghua scolded sharply and ugly.

"......" Song Yuantao raised his head silently, looking at Wang Qinghua's eyes was extremely complicated.

"Why are you looking at me? Why don't you go and take hot water and warm the medicine and feed it to your daughter. Wang Qinghua was stunned by Song Yuantao's eyes, and then continued to instinctively support him.

Song Yuantao looked at Wang Qinghua, then at the little girl, turned around and poured hot water from the kettle next to the bedside table, crushed the Western medicine tablets prescribed by the doctor for the child into pieces, put them on a small cup, mixed them with hot water, and stirred the Western medicine powder well.

Wang Qinghua pinched the small cup indignantly, and carefully fed her daughter, but her eyes stared at Song Yuantao from time to time: "I asked you to borrow money from Xu Xiuxiu to treat the child, did you ask?" This is Wang Qinghua's current focus, and the key is to lend money to treat the child.

Although she doesn't like to have a son, educated and capable younger siblings, which makes her more and more useless, but thinking about the fact that her little daughter was born prematurely also has a share of the credit of her son Song Chenguang, plus Xu Xiuxiu is rich, so that she doesn't need to have a headache to borrow money, so Wang Qinghua instinctively feels that Xu Xiuxiu, a woman, is at least somewhat useful.

"Nope." Song Yuantao sat on a chair beside the hospital bed, his head bowed.

"What?" Wang Qinghua just fed the western pills to her little daughter and drank it, watching her little daughter frowning and crying because of the bitterness, she was also extremely irritable, and heard that she sent Song Yuantao to borrow money from Xu Xiuxiu, but he didn't go, and the nameless fire in her chest suddenly jumped high.

"Song Yuantao, you waste, what's the matter with you? If you don't borrow money from Xu Xiuxiu, do you want to watch our daughter die of illness? The doctor said that although this diabetes is not a terminal disease, it costs a lot of money to treat it! I warn you, you must go and borrow money this day, and if you don't borrow two thousand dollars, don't come back. Wang Qinghua placed the crying little girl in her arms on the hospital bed, and regardless of whether the daughter was crying or not, she rushed to Song Yuantao's side and raised her hand to poke his forehead.

"I'm not going." Song Yuantao refused to raise his hand and pat Wang Qinghua's hand away, looking like he was outbursting with emotion.

"Not going?" Wang Qinghua's tone instantly rose, and she looked at the palm that was slapped open and half sounded: "Okay, you Song Yuantao, I can't even see that you are such a wolf-hearted man, you want to watch your daughter die of illness and are unwilling to borrow money, what kind of heart are you, your face and dignity are so important!" Yes! What is wolf-hearted and dog-hearted, why didn't it die directly in the first place. Wang Qinghua scolded angrily, and even grabbed the kettle and wanted to smash it at Song Yuantao.

Because she was used to losing her temper in the past, and because Song Yuantao was used to letting her endure it, Wang Qinghua didn't realize that Song Yuantao was wrong at the moment, and she lost her temper by herself.

"What kind of heart do I have, Wang Qinghua, let me tell you, if that is my daughter, I will smash pots and sell iron, beg on the street, and I will cure her illness." Song Yuantao also yelled, grabbed the hot water kettle that Wang Qinghua was about to smash, and smashed it on the ground with a bang.

The inner tank inside the kettle suddenly shattered, and the hot water slowly overflowed.

"Wow!" The little girl on the hospital bed cried even more at this time because the kettle smashed on the ground, and even a little out of breath and couldn't breathe.

The other patients in the ward also began to be noisy, and they felt a headache when they heard the child crying, but they were children, and they were seriously ill at such a young age, so everyone should endure it appropriately, isn't this the case in this ordinary ward? Cheap, but noisy.

But now the couple is arguing about the issue of money for the child's treatment, who still has the tolerance and tolerance, and the nurse from the hospital was called after a while.

"Song Yuantao, what do you mean?" Wang Qinghua was a little weak-hearted, and only after being stunned for a while did she breathe enough, and then asked: "Isn't she your daughter?" Yes! When she asked this sentence, she didn't know how much courage it took, in short, Wang Qinghua vaguely felt that something was not right.

What Song Yuantao said just now gave her a slap in the face, and she thought of the person in the village, should she ......

"Don't you know better than anyone else whether she's my daughter or not? Wang Qinghua, you slut, slut! Song Yuantao's eyes burst into red scolding: "You dare to steal people behind my back, and let Lao Tzu be a turtle son." Song Yuantao cursed angrily, and even wanted to directly tear apart the woman in front of him who brought him infinite shame.

Sky! Wang Qinghua gasped, her eyes showed a look of horror, looking at Song Yuantao, who had not rested well in the past two days because the child had diabetes, his eyes were bloodshot at this time, and the appearance of roaring and staring at people was also a little infiltrating, and Wang Qinghua was instantly scared.

"The family members of the patients in the 5th bed, what are you doing, what are you arguing about, you are going to quarrel and go home and quarrel. Don't let other patients rest, don't you know if you don't want to make noise in the hospital? You've caused trouble to the patients, do you understand? "The one who came to persuade him to stop him was an elderly nurse, maybe he had been a nurse for a long time and had seen all kinds of strange things, and dealing with Song Yuantao and Wang Qinghua was just a trip and a waste of saliva to educate him.

"How can you be a parent like this, this child is crying so much that he can't breathe, you still have the heart to quarrel!" The nurse said, picking up the little doll crying on the hospital bed and coaxing it, and the howling and crying finally quieted down.

Wang Qinghua came back to her senses and glanced at Song Yuantao in horror, she never thought that Song Yuantao, who had a clay temperament, would have such a scary moment: "Thank you!" Nurse. Turning her head, Wang Qinghua took the little girl held by the nurse, and then walked to the side.

Song Yuantao glanced at Wang Qinghua, turned his head and walked out of the ward. (To be continued.) )