Chapter 631: Concealing the Truth
The nurse carried the blood bag that was quickly transferred from the blood bank and simply transfused it for Yihuan.
Seeing that Yi Huan's face gradually became ruddy, and her breath was no longer short, Xin Manqing's hanging heart finally stabilized, and looking at Bo Jingyu who was not worried on the side, she opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.
Does he already know?
"Mr. Bo and Mrs. Don't worry, Miss's condition has stabilized and is out of danger." The doctor checked Yihuan's condition and smiled and comforted.
Xin Manqing nodded, but the chill on his body did not retreat at all.
Bo Jingyu frowned and pulled her hand, the cold touch made people feel distressed.
"What are you worried about?" He has something to say.
Xin Man's throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't spit out a thousand words.
"I didn't."
Under her dodging gaze, Bo Jingyu's heart was half cold, and the words of the nurse echoed in her heart again, and her thoughts were full of thoughts for a while, and her mind was very chaotic.
Bo Jingyu took a deep breath, he had never been so overwhelmed by the most powerful enemy he had ever faced.
"I still have to deal with Gu Kun's follow-up, you guard Yihuan." Bo Jingyu found an excuse to leave, for fear that if he stayed any longer, there would be irreparable consequences.
Xin Manqing nodded abruptly, watching his sturdy figure disappear with the closed door, and his heart seemed to be empty.
was stunned, and the director of the orthopedic department came in from outside the door, holding the specific examination results, and his eyebrows stretched.
"There is nothing major about this child's leg bones, but he needs to recuperate well, this is the specific plan I gave."
Xin Manqing took the thick medical record book, tore off the pages, and made up his mind: "Don't tell the child's father about this matter first, we, we all need time to digest." ”
Without waiting for the doctor to nod, Xin Manqing asked again, "You won't have told him already, right?" ”
Thinking of Bo Jingyu's abnormal reflection, Xin Manqing nervously almost heard his heartbeat, and cold sweat broke out in his hands.
The doctor smiled understandingly, and no one could accept the result calmly: "I haven't told him yet, we will respect what you mean." ”
Xin Manqing breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body also relaxed: "Trouble doctor." ”
"You'd better take her to the Karni Hospital in the United States to recuperate, where she is very good at this disease." The doctor dutifully instructed.
Although Yi Huan's legs have no genetic diseases, the recessive inheritance is there after all, and the congenital weakness should not be underestimated.
Sending the doctor out, Xin Manqing held Yi Huan's hand and carefully studied several pages of long medical records.
Congenital heredity, onset at any time, like a sharp blade at the top......
Bone marrow reconstruction, genetic improvement, the principle of this and the heart reconstruction transplantation she studied is the same truth, she believes that as long as she is given time, there will be a solution.
At that time, it is much better to tell Bo Jingyu, otherwise, how should he accept it......
After a long time, Xin Manqing's eyes were dry, but his heart gradually calmed down.
There was a small nightmare in his ears, and Yi Huan's hand couldn't help moving.
"Yihuan." Xin Manqing caressed her daughter's sweaty cheeks lovingly.
Yi Huan frowned, like a drowning person in a nightmare, and finally woke up at the moment when he was about to suffocate.
"Daddy!"
Yi Huan sat up violently, touched the wounds on his legs and body, and exhaled in pain.
Xin Manqing pressed her shoulder to let Yi Huan lie down again, comforting her softly, distressed: "Don't be afraid, we are already safe, Mommy is with you." ”
Yi Huan calmed down, distinguished between dreams and reality, and said, "Where's Daddy?" Why isn't he here? ”
Xin Manqing was speechless for a while, turned his head and said perfunctorily: "Daddy went to deal with things, he accompanied you for a long time, and he also transfused blood for you." ”
Yi Huan's eyes were a little disappointed, and he thought that Daddy would always wait here.
Xin Manqing understood what the child meant, took a hot hand towel on the side to wipe her face, and coaxed: "Daddy is very tired, I haven't closed my eyes for two days in order to find you, and I have a blood transfusion for you, I am very tired, and there are many things waiting for him to make ideas, let's not blame him, okay?" ”
Yi Huan nodded obediently and said weakly: "Mommy, I hurt so much, the wound hurts, and the place where the bad grandfather pinched it before hurts." ”
Xin Manqing thought about the large and small scratches on Yi Huan's body, full of blood marks, and indirectly a few bruises, which were shocking, and he couldn't control his tears, and hugged Yi Huan tightly in his arms.
"Mommy, my leg hurts so much, I can't seem to move."
Xin Manqing brought her the painkillers left by the doctor before, and Yi Huan frowned when she saw the medicine, and she resisted.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, huh?"
Yi Huan reluctantly took the medicine, grinding and making requests, what kind of wound hurts, I want to eat a big and red cherry, and my milk voice makes people feel distressed.
Xin Manqing agreed one by one, and immediately instructed the secretary to purchase it.
After being coquettish for a long time, Yi Huan suddenly made a fuss again: "Oops! ”
Xin Manqing was shocked enough: "What else is uncomfortable?" ”
"Where's my big white? You didn't throw it away, did you? ”
Xin Man smiled clearly, when did he still think about the long-haired rabbit, and smiled indulgently: "Daddy brought it back to Jingyuan, and asked the housekeeper and grandfather to clean up a piece of grass and raise Dabai." ”
Yi Huan clapped his hands happily, and when he moved a little bigger, he touched the wound again, grinning in pain.
"Don't move anymore."
Xin Manqing stroked the top of her hair and asked.
The two were talking when there was a knock on the door.
"Can I come in?"
Listening to the familiar Qingya male voice, Xin Manqing immediately got up and opened the door, she almost forgot Li Shaotian, his hand hurt a lot under the low cliff that day!
Li Shaotian was dressed in a black high-end custom suit, holding a bouquet of festive hydrangeas in one hand and a small snack bag in the other.
"Please come in." Xin Manqing's face was sneering, they left in a hurry that day, and they didn't even have time to say thank you.
Yi Huan stretched his neck and looked out of the door, and when he saw the snack bag in Li Shaotian's hand, his eyes lit up, but he said with a reserved face, "Hello uncle".
"Thank you so much this time."
Li Shaotian sat aside, handed the snack bag to Yi Huan, greeted her with a smile, and only answered after a while: "You don't have to be polite to me, and it doesn't help much." ”
Xin Manqing's face became more and more apologetic: "No, thanks to you, I didn't let that knife come to Yi Huan." Then he remembered something, and said, "By the way, how is your wound?" ”
Li Shaotian raised his hand wrapped in white gauze, looked at the concern in her eyes, and ironed: "It's okay anymore." ”
Xin Manqing lowered his head and smiled, not knowing what to say again.
Yi Huan peeled off the good-looking candy and put it in his mouth, eating it with relish.
"I like the candy my uncle brought, well, hydrangeas are Mommy's favorite."
The child's words made Xin Man's face red......