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Chapter 225 Biological Parents 7
Seeing Yan Shu's appearance, He Wei felt anxious, fearing that she would refuse to do the matching test, and went up to hold her hand, but the hand he extended was avoided.

Yan Shu looked at the man in front of him who said he was his biological father, and asked coldly, "I was thrown away by you back then, right?"

Otherwise, why did the little uncle say that there is no relevant report record at all.

Under what circumstances, parents do not call the police after losing their children, unless they are the lost children themselves, naturally they will not call the police.

He Wei was stunned when he heard Yan Shu's words, and he spoke intermittently, "Shu'er... Let's do the matching check first, and we'll talk about anything later..."

He stepped forward and grabbed Yan Shu's hand. The most important thing right now was the matching.

Yan Shu shook off He Wei's hand vigorously, and when he heard this, he looked at him with disgust, "Check your ass!"

She turned around and left, but heard He Wei shouting from behind, "That's your real brother!"

Yan Shu didn't even turn his head, his voice was indifferent, and his attitude was even more alienated, "I only have a brother and a sister, not a brother."

Seeing Yan Shu leave the ward, He Wei held the doctor's hand anxiously, "Doctor, that's my daughter, take her for an examination quickly..."

The doctor frowned and said, "You guys should discuss it again and make a decision as soon as possible."

The patient can't wait.

At this time, Yan Shu who ran out of the ward was extremely annoyed, angry and disappointed. Although he didn't expect much from them at the beginning, he never thought that his biological parents were such people.

She sat in the corridor, hugged her knees, and told herself over and over again not to cry, not to cry for two strangers, but the tears still couldn't help falling down.

At this moment, a somewhat immature male voice sounded, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this voice, Yan Shu was slightly taken aback, raised his reddened eye sockets, and saw a little boy in hospital gown with a pale face squatting in front of him at some point, looking like he was in his teens.

He Yichang took out a tissue from the pocket of his hospital gown and handed it to Yan Shu.

When Yan Shu received the tissue, he was still a little embarrassed. He hid in the corridor and cried, and was seen by a little boy. After wiping off the remaining tears, he looked at him and asked, "Little friend, why are you here alone?"

He Yichang blinked, then sat next to Yan Shu, and sighed, "I don't want to stay in the ward anymore."

Yan Shu was curious, "How long have you been here?"

He Yichang: "It's been more than a year, and I was in another hospital before."

Yan Shu said "Oh", and didn't know what to say. His emotions were disturbed just now, and his tears stopped.

After a while, He Yichang suddenly asked, "Sister, are you afraid of death?"

Hearing this, Yan Shu looked at the little boy in front of him in surprise, how old was he, how could he ask such a question?
"It should be scary." She replied.

In fact, she had never died, and she didn't know whether she was afraid or not.

He Yichang felt a little depressed, but after a while, the depression seemed to dissipate.

"I'm also afraid of death," he said.

"I haven't finished school yet, and I haven't finished the previous set of papers. I made an appointment with my friends to play together and didn't go..."

He looked ahead, but he didn't know what he was looking at. There was only a wall in front of him.

Listening to what he said sentence by sentence, Yan Shu didn't know why, although he was only in his teens, at most he was in the first grade of junior high school, but he gave the impression that he was very mature and sensible.

There was regret in his words, as if he felt that he would never have the chance to do these things in the future.

Yan Shu couldn't help asking, "Is your illness serious?"

He Yichang nodded his head and shook his head again, "I don't know, they all said that I will be fine, but I feel more and more uncomfortable every day."

Especially staying in the ward, looking at the batches of people admitted to the hospital and the empty beds, I feel depressed and uncomfortable.

Yan Shu didn't know for a while whether he should comfort the little boy in front of him.

"Sister, is there something upset about you?" He Yichang looked at Yan Shu with his head propped up. Just now, she seemed to be crying very sadly.

Yan Shu shook his head, "It's nothing, I just met some people I don't like."

Although I was not very happy in my heart and panicked, the little boy in front of me was still sick, and it was not good for me to be a nuisance to others.

He Yichang seemed to be able to feel Yan Shu's emotions. He hesitated for a while, then took out another tissue from his pocket, and carefully folded it on his lap. Yan Shu, who was next to him, looked curiously, and finally found that he had folded it. a little rabbit.

He Yichang stuffed the little rabbit into Yan Shu's hand and smiled, "Send it to you."

He got up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and was about to leave.

Yan Shu looked at the thin and soft little rabbit in his hand, and his heart softened. It seemed that the injured part was gently smoothed by a small hand. She suddenly said, "You will definitely get better."

He Yichang turned his head and smiled, "Thank you sister."

Only then did Yan Shu realize that he had small canine teeth.

Not long after the little boy left, the corridor door opened again, and the footsteps were a little heavy. Yan Shu thought that someone was coming to smoke. He just got up to leave, but when he turned around, he was embraced by someone.

Yan Shu was startled and struggled subconsciously, but Yan Zhen's voice rang in his ears, "It's not sad, it's not sad."

"If they come again, I will ask Uncle De to throw them out, and then call the police and ask Uncle to arrest them all and charge them with abandonment."

He just found the ward after asking the nurse. When he got there, he happened to hear the couple mention what happened back then, and they were still discussing in it. He also wanted to ask the doctor about the success rate of the matching between siblings, and he rushed out of anger. Go in, swear, and use almost all the swear words I have heard in my life.

If it wasn't for beating someone and breaking the law, he would have to beat up that ugly man on the spot. How could someone be so thick-skinned!

Just because of those nonsensical words of a fortune teller, he threw away his own daughter, who was only a few years old, with such a vicious heart, and in the twelfth lunar month, if it wasn't for his parents to find his sister passing by there, pick up Shu'er and give her away. Go to the hospital, otherwise I don't know if I can stand here alive in that deserted place.

For more than ten years, they have never felt guilty at all, and now they came to the door to save their son.

How could someone be so shameless and have such a poisonous heart.

The son is now sick, and it is entirely the retribution of the sins made by the parents.

The more Yan Zhen thought about it, the more angry she should have been recording just now. This couple is really hateful.

Yan Shu didn't want to cry at first, but suddenly being hugged and comforted by Yan Zhen, his eyes were sore again, tears fell down and wiped Yan Zhen's clothes.

Yan Zhen's heart ached from the suppressed choked sobs, and he patted Yan Shu's back with his hands, "Cry, we'll go home when we're tired."

"My parents are still waiting at home..."

(End of this chapter)