Chapter 74: Blood Type Mismatch
"Xiao Yu, who do you see coming?"
As soon as she stepped into the door of the ward, Xia Menghan took Ziyu's hand and walked to her son's bed.
There, Ji Cuilan took a children's magazine and told Xiao Yu the story inside, and when she saw them come in, she put down the book in her hand.
"If my guess is correct, you are Menghan's college classmate, Xiao Yu's father." Ji Cuilan looked at An Ziyu's face, then looked at Xiao Yu's little face, and said softly.
Regarding Menghan's going to find Xiaoyu's father, Xia Hanshan mentioned it to Menghan when she left the hospital in the afternoon.
"Auntie, how do you know?" Ziyu was puzzled.
"This kid and you are just printed out of the same mold." Ji Cuilan pointed to Xiao Yudao.
"Grandma, you say, this uncle is my father?" Xiao Yu pointed at An Ziyu and shouted, his little face was no longer rosy, full of surprise, "Mom, didn't Dad go to a far place?" β
"Yes, he's back now." Menghan said.
"Oh, I have a daddy! I have a dad! The kid jumped. Then he beckoned to Ziyu, "Dad, can you accompany me to the kindergarten another day, I want to introduce you to the kindergarten children?" β
"Why?" Ziyu was puzzled.
"The children in the kindergarten have fathers, and they either come to pick them up every day, or their fathers send them to the kindergarten. I was the only one, without my father to pick me up, I told them that my father had gone far away, and they didn't believe me, and they always laughed at me for being a wild child without a father. Daddy, now that you're back, I'm going to shut them up so they don't laugh at me anymore, and say I'm a wild kid without a father. β
Poor little darling, from now on, no one will ever laugh at you. From now on, Dad will be your protector.
"Okay, Daddy promises you." An Ziyu hugged Xiao Yu and lifted him above his head, the child giggled, and when Ziyu put him back on the bed, he put his arms around An Ziyu's neck and kissed him on the face, and then, a little shy and a little timid, looked at his father's face, waiting for it to fall.
Seeing this, An Ziyu's heart trembled even more, he picked up Xiao Yu again and hugged his small body: "But, Xiao Yu, you have to promise Dad one thing." β
"What's the matter?" The child's eyes widened.
"Cooperate well with the doctor."
βYes,se
!β The boy left his arms, stood upright on the bed, and gave him a military salute in a square manner.
"Is the lab open at night?" Ziyu turned to Menghan.
"Open, open." Menghan hurriedly responded.
"Then let's go, let's go over now, I'm anxious to know if my blood type matches Xiao Yu's."
Ziyu said as he took Menghan's hand and walked out of the ward.
When the doctor on duty pulled out the syringe that had drawn blood from An Ziyu's bruised arm, An Ziyu took the cotton swab handed by the doctor and pressed the needle.
Menghan followed the doctor's footsteps to the door of the laboratory.
"Doctor, may I ask, when will the results of the blood drawn this night be available?" Menghan asked eagerly.
"Well, I'll test you right away, and you wait outside the door for a while." The doctor said, "You are the family member of the child with acute lymphoid leukemia!" β
"Yes." Menghan hurriedly responded.
"Don't worry, it only takes ten minutes, and the results will come out immediately."
"Okay, thanks! Thank you! β
Despite the long chairs outside the lab, Menghan couldn't sit comfortably.
She paced restlessly back and forth in the hallway, and the minutes ticked by. In just ten minutes, she seemed to have passed half a year.
In the end, Ziyu forcibly pressed her on the bench. β
"It won't take a few minutes." Ziyu said, "You are dangling, and I am starting to get nervous." β
"Are you nervous?" Menghan asked.
"Yes." Ziyu replied honestly, "When I know that I have a child, Menghan, you don't know, how happy I am in my heart, but when I learn that he is sick and in critical condition, it can be said that my heart is as heavy as yours." β
His ex-girlfriend looked deeply at his face, leaning against the side of his body, he turned his face, and she stretched out her hand to hold his face in the palm of her hand.
"Tell me, will you do everything in your power to save this child? Ziyu. Menghan asked.
"Yes, definitely." He held her tightly in his arms, and his words were firm.
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Finally, the door to the lab opened, and the doctor in a white lab coat walked out.
The two young men sitting on the bench stood up at the same time.
"Doctor, may I ask what blood type my friend is." Menghan stepped forward in a few steps and shook the doctor's hand like a life-saving straw.
"I've already entered the blood test into the computer," replied the young doctor, pointing to the outdoor machine, "and go and type it out!" β
"Good!" Menghan responded, while quickly entering a series of numbers on the single machine, and soon, she was about to test the list out, she took the list, and took advantage of the not too bright light in the corridor to carefully ponder the characters that were not easy to understand-
There was no wind blowing through the corridor, and the autumn was not very cool at night, but she felt a cold air rising from the soles of her feet, and suddenly she felt cold in her hands and feet, and she tried to hold the test sheet, trying not to slip from her palms.
She wanted to confirm her judgment, she hoped for some miracle, so she approached the door of the laboratory again.
"Doctor, please help me see what blood type the child's father is on the test sheet."
"O-shaped." The doctor took the list in her hand, read it carefully, and replied.
No, for children with RH-negative blood type, the probability of one parent having this blood type is quite high, and she consulted a doctor on the Internet before that.
Now, Lian Ziyu's blood type does not match Xiaoyu, could it be that many years ago, her judgment was wrong?
Immediately, she shook her head. Oh, how could it go wrong? How could she not be familiar with her body? Besides, even Yaping said that Xiao Yu and An Ziyu were simply printed in the same mold, how could they not be father and son?
"May I ask the doctor, the child has RH-negative blood, why does this blood type not appear among the parents." Ziyu turned to the doctor.
"Some blood types are recessively inherited, if the child's grandparents have this blood type, it will also be passed on to the child, of course, if the parents do not have the same blood type as the child, the same blood type may also occur among the parents, siblings." The doctor looked at the anxious young parents in front of him and added.
"That's it!" Menghan "clucked" in her heart, the person she didn't want him to know the truth the most, and now, she had to ask him to come out.
An Zurong, if you know that the child is your own grandson, if your blood type matches Xiaoyu, will you donate bone marrow for him?
No, he is so old, it seems inappropriate to ask him to donate bone marrow for Xiaoyu. Even if he knew Xiao Yu's life experience, he was very willing, as their elder, he was old, and Menghan still felt very uneasy in his heart.
Menghan felt that one head was two big, and her legs were weak, and she floated towards her ex-boyfriend like a ghost.
"Ziyu, what should I do?"
"What blood type do your parents have?" An Ziyu did not answer the rhetorical question.
"They are ordinary blood types," Menghan replied, "A few years ago, my mother was sick and hospitalized, and my father and brother had blood tests, and none of them were RH negative blood type. β
"Then, someone with RH-negative blood type should be out of our house." Ziyu frowned.
"So do you know who in your family has this blood type?" Menghan asked.
"I don't know," Ziyu said, "I think we'd better go back to Shihe Village." β
"When are you leaving?"
"Tomorrow," Ziyu said, "tomorrow is Saturday, and Zixuan will also be at home and ask her and her father who is RH negative blood type." β
"That's good."