An obvious look of disappointment flashed from Jian Ji's eyes.

Watching Xue Hanyan get dressed with difficulty, and couldn't wait to reach out and pick up the check on the coffee table, the corners of Jian Yan's lips finally couldn't help but draw a sneering arc.

"Heh, as long as you have money, you can do anything."

Hearing these humiliating words, Xue Hanyan pinched the check for a moment, she squirmed her lips, and finally didn't say anything.

However, looking at her silent and submissive appearance, Jian Jian was even more angry.

He wanted to reprimand two words loudly, but what position did he have? The two of them just took what they needed, and after all, he couldn't let go of this woman in his heart.

Seeing that she was still holding the check persistently, and the side half of her face was faintly hidden by the long ink-colored hair that hung down slightly, looking a little indifferent and numb, Jian Jian finally gave up.

He snorted coldly and stormed out the door in a rage.

The room returned to calm, Xue Hanyan slowly picked up the check, looked at the long string of numbers written on it, and for a while, he didn't know what the taste was in his heart, sour and astringent.

Xiao Miao's surgery fee was finally collected, but she also became a down-and-out mercenary woman in Jian Ji's heart.

If you ask her if she regrets it? The answer, of course, is no.

Xue Hanyan sat on the sofa for a while with a complicated heart, thinking that Xiao Miao was still waiting for this life-saving money in the hospital, she put aside the complicated thoughts in her heart, cheered up, and got up and went to the bathroom.

The warm water continued to wash on Xue Hanyan's bruised body, like a mother's hand, gradually warming her cold skin.

Looking at himself in the mirror, there were spots of kiss marks left by Jian Jian all over his body, Xue Hanyan couldn't help pursing his lips.

She lowered her eyes, put on the brand new clothes she had put on the side with a blank expression, and then stuffed the messy clothes she had changed into into the trash.

This is the last time, Xue Hanyan said to himself in his heart.

The marks on the body are hidden under the clothes, but the bright colors on the neck cannot be covered with concealers.

She pondered for a moment, and finally pulled out a silk scarf, covered it, and tied it around her neck in a nondescript manner.

After dressing up, Xue Hanyan took the check and rushed to the hospital non-stop while the sky had just dawned.

"Doctor Liang, I have raised all the fees for Xiao Miao's surgery, do you think the operation can be performed?" As soon as he entered the hospital, Xue Hanyan went straight to Dr. Liang's office.

She grabbed Dr. Liang's white coat with anticipation.

At this time, Dr. Liang had just finished the night shift and was about to go home from the shift, when he was stopped by Xue Hanyan, who was in a hurry.

As soon as he heard that Xiao Miao's surgery fee had been raised, he put back the white coat he was about to take off, and then cautiously and responsibly invited Xue Hanyan into the office.

"Xiao Miao's mother, you shouldn't have gone overnight to raise money, right?" Dr. Liang accepted the check for five million in Xue Hanyan's hand, and asked casually while skillfully opening the test sheet.

Xue Hanyan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but she didn't have the habit of pouring bitter water to strangers, so she just responded perfunctorily, and then stared closely at the flying pen in Dr. Liang's hand.

"Doctor Liang, Xiao Miao's surgery can be done now, right?" Xue Hanyan clenched his fists, his face full of nervousness, for fear of spitting out the word "no" from his mouth.

"That's right." Seeing her apprehensive face, Dr. Liang nodded with a smile and said solemnly: "If there are no special circumstances, Xiao Miao's surgery can be completed today." ”

As he spoke, he handed the opened test sheet to Xue Hanyan with a serious face, "You take him first, take this test sheet to the laboratory upstairs to draw blood, and check the blood type, if it's no problem, we should prepare for surgery." ”

Hearing this, Xue Hanyan nodded hurriedly, and after thanking him repeatedly, he took the test sheet and ran all the way to Xiao Miao's ward.

Xiao Miao was sitting on the hospital bed with a well-behaved face, watching the cartoons on TV with relish.

Seeing Xue Hanyan coming, a bright smile immediately bloomed on his little face, and he said in a cheerful tone: "Mom! ”

Xue Hanyan strode forward, hugged him in his arms, and couldn't hide his excitement: "Xiao Miao, your illness is about to be cured, and my mother will be able to take you home soon!" ”

Xiao Miao was stunned at first, and then grinned happily.

Although the nurse sister and the doctor uncle in the hospital are all very nice, he still wants to go home and be by his mother's side all the time.

Xue Hanyan took Xiao Miao upstairs for a blood test, and while waiting anxiously, Dr. Liang walked over with a list with an ugly face.

Seeing this, her heart couldn't help but "chuckle", and a heart was also suspended in the air.

"Doctor Liang, is the result out, our Xiao Miao can go in for surgery, right?" She reluctantly hooked the corners of her lips and looked at Dr. Liang expectantly.

However, Dr. Liang sighed leisurely and put the list in his hand in front of Xue Hanyan.

The dense data and proper nouns suddenly met Xue Hanyan's eyes, and she swept it quickly and directly to the end.

Looking at the last line of deliberately bold suggestions above, Xue Hanyan secretly became stunned.

It was clearly written: Xue Senmiao's blood type is special, and the blood bank is insufficient, so the operation can only be suspended, please be patient.

Doctor Liang said helplessly: "I only found out that Xiao Miao had special neonatal hemolysis before, but I didn't check what kind of blood type he was at that time, and now I know that he is panda blood, and I can also correspond to some of his symptoms, but ......"

As if thinking of something, Dr. Liang suddenly looked tangled, and asked softly, "Xiao Miao's mother, I remember that you said that Xiao Miao is your first child, right?" ”

"yes." Xue Hanyan nodded stunnedly, his eyes still staying on the short line of words, not for a moment.

Knowing that her son would have to suffer from illness for a few more days, she only felt that her heart was about to break, but now was not the time for her to fall, so she cheered up and cooperated: "Xiao Miao is indeed my first child, is there any problem?" ”

"That's a big problem." Dr. Liang frowned, his face full of doubts, "It stands to reason that Rh hemolytic disease should not occur in the first child, which is why I paid so much attention to Xiao Miao's hepatosplenomegaly. ”

It turned out that there are two main causes of neonatal hemolytic disease, either blood group incompatibility, although it is not common, but it is not impossible, and Xue Hanyan's blood type is type O, and Xiao Miao is her first child, so Dr. Liang should have classified Xiao Miao's situation as this category at first.

The other is Rh blood group incompatibility, which generally does not occur in the first child, although Dr. Liang was puzzled by the symptoms of Xiao Miao's liver and splenomegaly, but because there were too many special conditions in his body, he didn't pay much attention to it, but just paid more attention.

Xiao Miao's condition suddenly fell into a predicament, and Dr. Liang was puzzled by this phenomenon.

Medicine is like this, there is no 100% certainty, and you can't act rashly, so he hurriedly went back to the office and flipped through the relevant books, and finally dug up a possibility from the corner.

"Xiao Miao's mother, have you ever had Rh negative blood transfusions before?" Doctor Liang looked at Xue Hanyan seriously with a pair of bloodshot eyes that were full of blood because he stayed up late.

Hearing this, Xue Hanyan's eyes flashed slightly, thinking that when he was in his second year of secondary school, he and Jian Jian went to the blood transfusion station to transfuse each other's blood for the sake of a common saying, as if they could integrate with each other.

However, those years have passed like smoke and rain, and now that I think about it, I feel a little ridiculous and a little sad.

Xue Hanyan took a deep breath, what a smart woman she was, and immediately understood the meaning of Dr. Liang's words, the person who hurt Xiao Miao was none other than herself.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and asked in an astringent tone, "Doctor Liang, I did have Rh-positive blood transfusions before, is this related to Xiao Miao's illness?" ”

That's right, Xiao Miao inherited Jian Ji's blood type, and both of them are panda blood.

With Xue Hanyan's affirmation, Dr. Liang finally colluded with the relationship.

Rh-positive mothers who have had a prior Rh-negative blood transfusion do have a chance of developing their first child.

Looking at her eyes full of self-blame, Dr. Liang scratched her somewhat unkempt hair and explained: "Having said that, you shouldn't blame yourself too much, after all, blood type is not artificially controllable, and Xiao Miao's situation is really rare." ”

In fact, Xiao Miao's condition is indeed special.

Due to the misdiagnosis of the initial doctor, his neonatal hemolytic disease was unknowingly delayed for three years.

And after diagnosis, drug therapy, phototherapy...... They tried everything, but his illness seemed to have mutated, and it didn't work anyway.

So, Xiao Miao's attending doctor in France gave her a suggestion.

The old doctor, who had worked in pediatrics for more than ten years, was full of helplessness, and his blue eyes were full of tangle and caution, but finally suggested: "Miss Xue, you can take your child back to China to try, maybe there will be a new turnaround." ”

Xue Hanyan traveled thousands of miles to return to City C with the seriously ill Xiao Miao, and in China, there was one last option for his disease, that is, to exchange blood.

It's just that the exchange blood project is huge, and there are many things to prepare, which is why the hospital asked Xue Hanyan to pay six million for the operation.

However, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and Xiao Miao's operation is stuck in the last step - the blood volume of the blood bank is not enough to support Xiao Miao's transfusion project.

The more this kind of crisis, the calmer Xue Hanyan's mind became, she groaned for a while, then raised her head and said, "Doctor Liang, don't they all say that type O blood is a universal blood type?" I am Xiao Miao's biological mother, can I exchange Xiao Miao's blood? ”