The doctor looked at Liang Xiuli like this, he really didn't know that he had a child, could it be that they were really not husband and wife, and the woman in the ward had no intention of telling Liang Xiuli about his child.

The doctor thought, in line with the choice of making the people qualified to know the truth, and explained to Liang Xiuli, "What happened between the two of you, I don't know, it's like this, when the girl sent her daughter to the hospital, she cried to death, and then we gave first aid, and there was no type A blood in the blood bank, I asked her, she said that her own blood type, not type A, and no friend was type A, and then I reminded her to let her find the father of the child, so that she could save the child." ”

"At that time, the girl wiped her tears vigorously, I thought she thought of the child's father and called you, are you called Liang Xiuli?"

The more Liang Xiuli listened, the more uncomfortable his head grew, as if he had accepted the truth.

Accept the truth that he is the father of that child, that child, is his daughter.

But for a moment, he couldn't figure out what he was feeling, and he didn't know whether to be uncomfortable or happy, so he replied mechanically to the doctor and nodded.

As soon as the doctor urged the tone, this had already been determined, "I heard that girl talking on the phone, asking if Liang Xiuli could come?" I asked her to find her father, and she looked for you, can you say anything else? Young man, you won't be your own daughter and you won't admit it, will you? ”

Liang Xiuli took a deep breath, kept himself calm, and let himself not fall down so weakly, he had not been able to digest such a strong truth.

As if he regarded the doctor as a lifesaver, he finally gritted his teeth and asked, "Doctor, that girl, are you sure, is it my daughter?" ”

The doctor was a little speechless by Liang Xiuli, he wasted his tongue to explain for so long, you and I will recite the lesson with you.

The doctor's temper was lost, "From your blood alone, your blood type is the same, and I just determined that your blood type and degree of compatibility are the relationship between father and daughter." If you're not sure, don't believe it, go for a paternity test, though. ”

After Liang Xiuli learned the answer he wanted, he staggered back a step.

The strength of his whole body, as if he had been drained, could not calm down now, and he took a few steps backwards, leaning against the wall, so that he could not fall.

The doctor saw Liang Xiuli so surprised, and thought to himself, he probably just knew that he was the father of the child, and the girl in it was hiding it, maybe it was the plot of such a bloody 8 o'clock TV series.

He didn't say anything, left, this space, quietly let Liang Xiuli think about things carefully.

After Liang Xiuli waited for the doctor to leave, he felt in his pocket and found the cigarette out.

But the hospital is forbidden here, and he can't smoke it.

He walked a few steps to the other side of the hallway, and in the hallway, sitting on the stairs, smoking a cigarette.

The smoke ring wrapped around his body, and he couldn't see the emotion on his face, he was laughing, laughing bitterly.

Child.

Little soft Meng is his child......

The man who called him uncle in a milky voice was his child, his child, his daughter......

His daughter, so cute, so good-looking, so well-behaved, with a bun face, cute to death, it turns out that he has a daughter?

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