Sometimes when there are too many coincidences, it may no longer be a coincidence.

Yang Fan didn't dare to imagine that one day, he would encounter such an outrageous thing, listening to such an outrageous reason, the most outrageous thing is that such an outrageous reason was said by his wife.

Picked up a child, and then this child turned two years old this year and was admitted to the hospital today.

In the end, he wanted to ask for his consent and take the child to his home to raise.

So the follow-up situation, not surprisingly, is to register the child, and he and Xia Ruhua are like adopting a son.

That's a great thing, I'm happy to be a father.

But Xia Ruhua did everything possible to refuse, and she would not have children, which would affect her work and career.

How can you be willing to raise children now? Are you not afraid to delay your career now?

This child has been adopted, who will take care of it?

Is it me Yang Fan, or is she Xia Ruhua?

She doesn't want a job anymore? I tried my best to become the leader of the project investment team, worked hard for several years, and sacrificed a lot in exchange for this position.

Don't want it?

For this child?

Yourself that? Do you still want to work?

Now that my career has just improved, is it because of the existence of this child that I quit my job and take care of the child at home?

If it's your own son, then it's no problem, you're 10,000 willing.

After all, it's your own species, your own genes, and the stinky treasure that was born.

But the problem is that this child is from an unknown background, and it is impossible for him to raise a child for others.

"Ms. Xia, the results are out."

At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out of consultation room 3, holding several medical certificates and CT films in her hands.

Xia Ruhua jumped out with a brisk step, and she could see that she was in a hurry.

She came to the middle-aged woman, took the diagnosis and the film and looked at it carefully.

"Left ventricular insufficiency, muscular stenosis? Sinus arrhythmia, is it really congenital heart disease? ”

Xia Ruhua's little face was a little ugly, and the tension and concern in her eyes could be seen.

If she didn't know, she thought it was her own son.

It's almost the same, just looking at her reaction, such a nervous level, it's nothing more than treating her own son.

Yang Fan stood up, turned around and walked out.

"Yang Fan, husband, you will wait~"

Xia Ruhua raised her head, and when she saw Yang Fan turning around and leaving, she immediately shouted.

Yang Fan didn't stop and continued to walk out.

Xia Ruhua came behind Yang Fan and grabbed his clothes.

"Husband, don't go, this kid is really miserable, let's help him."

"Xia Ruhua!!"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"There are more poor children in the world, do you have to help?"

"You've done a lot for this kid, what else do you want?"

Yang Fan turned around violently, shook off Xia Ruhua's hand, and yelled at her.

"What are you doing? The hospital is heavy, and there is no noise! ”

A man next to him spoke impatiently and accused Yang Fan.

Yang Fan glared at him and scolded unceremoniously: "What does it have to do with you?" Significant for you? ”

"You... Piff, unreasonable. ”

The man was taken aback, looking at Yang Fan with murderous eyes, he didn't choose to quarrel, and walked out in a gloomy manner.

Yang Fan turned to look at Xia Ruhua and said in a deep voice: "I only have one sentence here, this kid, I don't agree to enter the house." ”

"If you insist on doing this, then we will divorce, there is no other way."

Yang Fan said in a cold tone, and after dropping a sentence, he turned around and left.

He really couldn't stand Xia Ruhua's proposal, let alone accept this outrageous thing.

He didn't scold Xia Ruhua in public, he was already giving face.

Such a coincidence, even if it is suspected that this child is Xia Ruhua, it is reasonable.

As for who the child's father is, hehe, Yang Fan doesn't know.

Maybe it's some wild man.

Yang Fan's heart was full of anger at the moment, he really couldn't accept such a bloody thing.

Xia Ruhua had tears in her eyes, watched Yang Fan disappear at the elevator entrance, and looked at the elevator that kept falling, and her heart sank.

"Ms. Xia, is that your husband?"

The middle-aged woman, the staff of the welfare home, stepped forward and asked.

Xia Ruhua wiped away the tears in her eyes, adjusted her state, and reluctantly smiled at the eldest sister of the welfare home.

"It's my husband, his temper is like this, it's okay."

"Hey, anyone who encounters this kind of thing will feel uncomfortable, I understand." The eldest sister of the welfare home sighed, her face full of understanding.

If you want people to adopt, unless both husband and wife can't get pregnant, but they have a deep relationship, they can't get divorced, and they have no choice but adoption.

As long as one of the two parties has the ability to have children, they can go for IVF.

In this situation, how could Yang Fan agree?

He didn't doubt that Xia Ruhua was already good.

"I'm going to see the kids."

Xia Ruhua turned around, stepped on her high heels, and walked towards the third consultation room.

After arriving at the consultation room, she carefully took the child after the nurse handed it over.

The two-year-old baby's hair has grown very thick, the little face is very cute, the eyes are watery, and the small mouth is even more cute.

"Don't say it, Ms. Xia, it's really similar to you."

"I don't know, I thought it was really your son."

The eldest sister of the welfare institute opened her mouth with a smile on her face, she just said it unintentionally, and said it casually.

But after Xia Ruhua heard this, her face became even more nervous and ugly.

Does it look like yourself?

How did she not feel much like it?

"It's kind of like that."

The nurse said casually and went back to work.

Xia Ruhua walked out of the consultation room with the child in her arms, and then she reacted, and immediately turned around and asked, "Doctor, does this child need to be hospitalized?" ”

The doctor was a woman in her forties, wearing a white lab coat and a mask.

Seeing Xia Ruhua asking, she stopped what she was doing and replied, "Oh, you don't need it for the time being, you can prescribe some medicine and go back to eat it." ”

"Three months later, come and have a review."

"If you have any questions, feel free to come."

The female doctor was very busy, and after answering, she continued to work with her head down.

Xia Ruhua walked out of the consultation room area with the child in her arms, and the eldest sister of the welfare institute followed behind.

"Ah, poor boy."

"I don't have a name yet."

The eldest sister of the welfare institute looked at the boy in Xia Ruhua's arms dotingly, her eyes full of distress.

How ruthless these biological parents are to throw away such a cute little angel.

Even if it is congenital heart disease, it is not an incurable disease, and now that medical technology is so advanced, as long as it is treated, it is possible to live a healthy life.

Of course, not everyone can afford such high medical bills.

Some urban workers, or people in remote rural areas, still can't afford it.

"Sister Li, take the child back."

"Did Xiaolin run out of the 20,000 yuan I gave to your welfare institute last time?"

Xia Ruhua handed the child to the eldest sister of the welfare institute, and then asked.

The child didn't have a name, she just gave it a nickname, called Xiaolin.

She will send a sum of money to the welfare home for a fixed period of time to pay Xiaolin's milk powder money, medical expenses, etc.

Although the welfare institutions also have money, the expenses allocated by the welfare institutions to each child are simply not enough.

Especially Xiaolin is still a sick child, and he needs money even more.

Why is her money draining so quickly? Don't have much money in your hands?

Sending money to welfare homes at a fixed time is also one of the reasons.

"It's not used up yet, and if you grab the medicine, it'll be about the same next month."

The eldest sister of the welfare institute replied, and then took Xiaolin.

"Okay, then I'll send money to the welfare home account next month."

Xia Ruhua nodded, and then looked at the time, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Sister Li, I still have to go back to the company, Xiaolin will ask you to take care of it."

"I'll give you an extra 3,000 yuan every month to take care of Xiaolin."

"Oh, Ms. Xia, you are too polite, don't worry, I will take care of Xiaolin as my own grandson."

Sister Li from the welfare home reassured with a smile on her face.

Who can't get along with money? Isn't it?

"Thank you."

Xia Ruhua reluctantly showed a smile, and she couldn't laugh when she was congested and tight.

She carried her bag and hurried out of the hospital.