Lin Zhiming paced back and forth anxiously at the door.

About half an hour later, Song Siqing found Lin Zhiming.

"Jingjing, let me come over and ask you what you are doing? Why haven't you gone back for so long? Where is the baby? Didn't you say you went to take a bath? It took too long, right?" Song Siqing asked.

"Something happened, the baby is inside now." Lin Zhiming said.

"Situation? What's wrong!?" Song Siqing asked nervously.

"Let's wait for the results." Lin Zhiming shook his head and didn't plan to say anything more, because the results of the examination haven't come out yet.

About ten minutes later, the orthopedic surgeon from before came out of the laboratory department.

"Mr. Lin, through our examination of the baby, we found that the baby does suffer from brittle bone disease. The strength of his bones is far less than that of ordinary people, so he will fracture with the slightest touch." The doctor said with a serious face.

Lin Zhiming felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he took a step back uncontrollably.

"Brittle bone disease?" Song Siqing was also stunned.

"Is there any treatment left?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"This is a genetic disease. There is currently no treatment. The growth of patients will be seriously affected by this disease, and they cannot escape the fate of frequent fractures during their growth. It can be said that this is a bad thing for children.

It's even worse than cancer," the doctor said.

"Is there really nothing we can do? The medical technology in this world is so advanced, there is no way there is nothing we can do!" Lin Zhiming said excitedly.

"According to me, there is no way to deal with this disease in today's society. I have temporarily connected the baby's bones. However, in the future, the baby is destined to become a glass man. He will not be able to do physical work or be touched hard for the rest of his life.

Touch..." the doctor said.

"I want to go see my child." Lin Zhiming said.

"Okay! Please come with me." The doctor said, leading Lin Zhiming into the laboratory department, while Song Siqing was blocked from the door.

Arriving at the laboratory department, Lin Zhiming saw his child in one of the examination rooms.

At this time, the baby had stopped crying, and his immature little hands were wrapped in bandages, which looked extremely distressing.

"Mr. Lin, perhaps there will be a breakthrough in medical technology in the future, and brittle bone disease may be cured. And as long as the children are well protected, they can still live a relatively good life. Mr. Lin, I'll go out first. What's the matter?

Me." The doctor said, turned and walked out of the ward.
Chapter completed!