Because of the arrangement in advance, Xiao Chenchen's ambulance was immediately sent to the critical care unit as soon as he arrived.

Director Tong is a heavyweight doctor at the Provincial Children's Hospital. I heard that if you want to hang up his expert number, you have to queue up one or two days in advance. Fortunately, with Qin Xiaomin's help, Director Tong immediately put on his armor as soon as Xiaochenchen arrived.

Xia Jian didn't know how he lived a whole morning. He suddenly had a strange idea. Could this Xiao Chenchen be really his biological son? If not, why did he care so much?

Sitting in the long queue of the critically ill ward, Xia Jian looked at the white wall empty-eyed. His heart was confused. What if Xiao Chenchen couldn't save him?

Zhao Hong took his mother Sun Yuejuan to have dinner, and the place was temporarily handed over to Xia Jian. Qin Xiaomin said she didn't want to go back to rest, and she said she wanted to accompany Xia Jian.

All kinds of tests are being done, but I just can't find out what disease Xiao Chenchen got. The conclusion reached by Pingdu First People's Hospital has been overturned, and the fever caused by enteritis is not valid at all.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Director Tong called Xia Jian and Qin Xiaomin to his office. The middle-aged man, who was only in his forties, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The child's condition has finally been detected, it is mobile blood cancer."

When Xia Jian heard the word cancer, his heart was shocked and his face changed. Qin Xiaomin subconsciously supported Xia Jian, but in fact, Xia Jian was not so fragile.

"Don't be nervous either. Although this disease of the child is very rare, once the diagnosis is confirmed, the specific location is found, and surgical removal is performed, there will be no more problems." Director Tong said with a serious face.

After Director Tong said this, Xia Jian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Director Tong, I'll leave Xiao Chenchen to you, please worry more."

"Don't worry, you go back and prepare and perform the surgery immediately," Director Tong said very firmly.

After leaving Director Tong's office, Xia Jian said to Qin Xiaomin in a heavy mood: "I'll tell my mother later that it's a small operation, so you must not mention the word cancer."

Qin Xiaomin nodded and said, "I'm not so stupid yet, don't worry."

When Sun Yuejuan heard that Xiao Chenchen was going to have surgery, she immediately cried: "What kind of surgery should my grandson do? What kind of illness does he have? I asked these nurses and doctors, why don't they know anything?"

"Auntie, don't worry, Xiao Chenchen is not a serious illness. The key is that he has not been diagnosed clearly. Now that he is cured, as long as he has a small operation, the child will be fine immediately." Qin Xiaomin patiently comforted Sun Yuejuan.

Zhao Hong is a smart woman, she didn't say a word. In fact, she knew in her heart that Xiao Chenchen's illness could be a minor illness? Such a doctor in the city could not even solve a high fever? Even the famous children's hospital in the provincial capital had taken such a big trouble to determine the child's condition, so Xiao Chenchen's illness was not a minor illness.

It's also very strange. Although Xia Jian always said that Xiao Chenchen is not his biological son, Zhao Hong felt a sense of intimacy since she first saw Xiao Chenchen. Why is this? Could it be that he is really Xia Jian's flesh and blood.

"The child will have surgery immediately. If the relatives are healthy, you can give some blood." The young nurse stood at the door of the ward and shouted loudly.

Xia Jianma stood up and said loudly: "Dedicate to me."

Xia Jian walked forward, Qin Xiaomin and Zhao Hong chased after him from behind.

After the blood was drawn, Xia Jian was sitting in the passage drinking the milk that Qin Xiaomin bought for him. The young nurse who was in charge of the blood test just now walked up to Xia Jian and said bluntly: "I asked the child's relatives to come and draw blood. No matter how busy you take advantage of your blood, you can't use it even if you draw it."

"Can't use it?" Xia Jian asked in a lost voice. How could it not be used? Xia Jian didn't react for a while.

Qin Xiaomin reacted quickly. She pushed Xia Jian and whispered: "You understand now! Xiao Chenchen is really not your biological son. Who is the father and son who doesn't deserve the blood type?"

Xia Jian suddenly realized that it seemed that Zhou Li had deceived everyone, so why did she do this? A big question mark was hovering in Xia Jian's head.

Everything was busy, making people feel suffocating. The doctor said the operation was not big, but it was already past six o'clock in the evening when I entered the operating room at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

During this period, Sun Yuejuan asked questions, and shed tears secretly. Zhao Hong also received inquiry calls from Xia Zecheng many times.

Fortunately, Xiao Chenchen woke up as soon as he entered the ward. He asked Sun Yuejuan with a weak breath: "Grandma! Is Chenchen going to die?"

The little guy asked casually, which made everyone cry. Even Qin Xiaomin turned his face aside sadly. Xia Jian was a man, but at this moment he almost cried out.

Science is so magical. As soon as Xiao Chenchen's surgery was completed, his body temperature immediately returned to normal. Although he was very weak, he said a lot. Director Tong smiled happily when he saw this scene.

The night fell again. Xia Jian sent Qin Xiaomin out of the hospital with a little tiredness. The two walked side by side, and no one spoke. At this time, there were traffic and people coming and going on the streets, showing the bustle and prosperity of the provincial capital.

Suddenly, Qin Xiaomin stopped and she said to Xia Jian coldly: "This Zhou Li is too much. She is obviously not your child, but she really wants to say it is yours. The consequence of her doing this is to hurt everyone's heart, especially your parents."

"Just know this, don't tell it. No matter whether it is a biological child or not, I can only take him as a biological child to raise him. I really don't want to hurt my parents' hearts," Xia Jian said firmly.

Qin Xiaomin wanted to say something, but suddenly he wanted to say something. Xia Jian saw it, but he did not force Qin Xiaomin to say it. The sky seemed to have changed its face in an instant, and the cold wind blew across, blowing some plastic bags on the road away Lao Gao.

Qin Xiaomin subconsciously tightened her collar and asked coldly: "Do you want me to stand on the road and spend the night?"

"Oh! Why don't I drive you back?" Xia Jian was stunned and asked.

Qin Xiaomin glanced at Xia Jian and said, "There are so many taxis on the street. Why did I ask you to drive me back? Do you really don't know that my mother and I have a quarrel?"

Xia Jian then understood, and he quickly pointed to a three-star hotel across the road and asked, "Is this OK?"

"Well! This is not far from the hospital. If you have something to do, you can also hurry back in time." Qin Xiaomin said happily when she saw Xia Jian understand what she meant.

Xia Jian took out his ID card and opened a luxurious single room for Qin Xiaomin. However, the facilities of the Samsung Hotel were naturally unmatched. Qin Xiaomin was quite satisfied.

"Wait for me, I've been in the car for so long, I want to take a shower." After Qin Xiaomin said that, he took a small bag into the bathroom. Xia Jian wanted to leave, but he didn't dare. He didn't understand why Qin Xiaomin didn't let him leave?

Last night, he had been sleeping for a while, but Zhao Hong and his mother Sun Yuejuan did not sleep all night. Logically speaking, they should have let them have a rest.

Qin Xiaomin went to take a shower. Xia Jian lay on the bed with nothing to do and fell asleep after lying down. He didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he felt a faint fragrance coming to his nose, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

I saw Qin Xiaomin lying beside him. Qin Xiaomin's shoulders were exposed outside the quilt, which was so tempting. Xia Jian found that although he was sleeping with his clothes, he and Qin Xiaomin were very close. What was even more fatal was that one of his hands was placed on Qin Xiaomin's high chest.

Xia Jian sat up suddenly. Because he used too much force, Simmons' big bed swayed up and down twice, and Qin Xiaomin also opened his eyes slightly. She said gently: "I see you sleeping too heavily, so I didn't bother you, I just took off your shoes."

"Oh! I have to go to the hospital to replace my mother. She is too young to bear it." Xia Jian said, and quickly looked at his watch. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qin Xiaomin nodded slightly and said, "Then go! Call me in time if you have anything to do."

Xia Jian responded, then let go and ran out of the door. Xia Jian ran all the way, recalling the scene just now. What does Qin Xiaomin mean? Did he hurt her heart again after he left like this?

As time passed, the door of the inpatient department had been locked. Xia Jian called the security guard on duty and persuaded him, but he was reluctant to open the door for him. It was not until the end that Xia Jian had no choice but to move out of the dean of the building, and the security guard barely opened the door in the passage for him.

Xia Jian squeezed in from the side and then went straight to Xiaochenchen's ward. Xiaochenchen's dangerous period had passed, so he lived in a general ward, where four children lived.

Xiao Chenchen's hospital bed was at the innermost part of the window. When Xia Jian pushed open the door and walked in, the room was quiet. Zhao Hong crawled at the head of Xiao Chenchen's bed and fell asleep. She slept so well that even her saliva flowed out.

On the ground beside the window, there was a small bed, and Sun Yuejuan was sleeping on it in curled up. She twitched from time to time, feeling like she was dreaming.

Xiao Chen was sleeping in the morning, and a hospital bed was almost filled with him. The little guy's arms were covered with gauze sticking with a drip, which made Xia Jian feel a little distressed. It was really not easy to endure such a great hardship at a young age!

Xia Jian accidentally hit the bed leg when he moved his foot. Zhao Hong immediately became alert and opened her eyes. When she saw where Xia Jian was standing, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "If you don't have a good rest, why are you here to come here at this time?"

"It's your turn and mom to rest. I should be on duty tonight," Xia Jian said, gently stroked Zhao Hong's head.

Zhao Hong smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. You've driven a car for so long, you're even more tired than me."

Since everyone in the ward was sleeping, Xia Jian was embarrassed to disturb them, so he didn't say much, but looked at Xiao Chenchen, then gently moved him to the other side of the bed, and then signaled Zhao Hong to sleep.

But Zhao Hong refused, because she meant that she was afraid of affecting the child's rest. But Xia Jian refused, so Zhao Hong lay down gently on her side, but she found that even though she was sleeping on it, the bed was still very wide.

As a result, the stool that Zhao Hong sat down fell off, and Xia Jian followed Zhao Hong's appearance and lay on the head of the bed, pretending to be sleeping, but he didn't expect that he would fall asleep.
Chapter completed!