Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

The sky is clear and the sun is warm.

Bailihan accompanied Xia Dong to the production inspection. He drove and she sat in the co driver's position. Along the way, she raised her eyes and peeked at him from time to time. Her red lips bit and loosened. He quietly noticed the small tangles between her eyebrows.

He hooked his lips. "Wife, do you want to say something to me?"

Xia Dong twisted her fingers. She hasn't mentioned her illness to him since he came to Italy. Does she want to tell him now?

Forget it, don't tell him now. He's driving. If he's excited, it's very dangerous

Xia Dong smiled, "in fact, it's nothing..."

Brigham raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more. If she didn't want to say, he wouldn't force her.

In charge of the examination for Xia Dong is Terence, the most famous doctor in obstetrics and gynecology. He is in his forties, blonde and gentle. He will also be her midwife.

Terrence looked through her case, compared the examination results on the case with today's examination results, and smiled gently. "Madam, good news, the myoma in your uterus is slowly getting smaller. If the situation develops well, the myoma may be eliminated automatically."

Brigham's eyes suddenly shrunk and his face became very ugly. However, due to the occasion, he didn't say anything, but his hands were clenched into fists.

"Really?" Xia Dong was surprised, "what do I need to do?"

"Keep a happy mood, exercise properly and cooperate with treatment. The rest depends on God's arrangement." Terrence shrugged. There are many cases of uterine fibroids healing without treatment, but it's the first time he's seen malignant tumors like summer and winter getting smaller without treatment.

When he came out of Terrence's office, Brigham released low pressure all over his body and held Xia Dong's waist with a calm face. She looked at him carefully, took his arm and said, "husband, let's talk."

Bailihan stopped and stared at her with deep eyes. All kinds of complex emotions were intertwined and tossed in his heart. Finally, he suppressed his emotions, "um", and helped her to sit on the sofa in the hall.

Xia Dong bit his lip and whispered, "I... I had a prenatal examination more than two months ago and found that I was suffering from hysteromyoma..."

He said in a low voice, "Why are you hiding it from me?"

She looked up at him. "Your brain was affected by foreign bodies and your memory was unstable. I didn't dare to stimulate you with these things."

He stared at her deeply, and many pictures flashed in his mind. Among them, there were fragments of his temporary amnesia and hurting her. He even said "kill the child" and "divorce" to her. He hugged her tightly, "wife, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"No, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself. You see, I'm getting better now. As long as I stick to it, everything will be all right." She patted him on the back.

He was distressed and guilty. He gently stroked her long hair and whispered, "you left because you were sick and didn't want to stimulate me, didn't you?"

She whispered "well" and smiled, "husband, no matter what my condition is, you will accompany me, right?"

"Of course!" He answered firmly.

"That's enough, isn't it? You will always be with me. We will overcome all the difficulties together. Don't care about the previous things. " She looked up at him with smiling eyes.

His hands on her shoulders tightened, his Adam's Apple moved, and his eyes were filled with deep affection.

She understood and smiled at him, "husband, my condition has improved. In fact, it is all your credit, because you have made me feel so happy during this time. Thank you for making me so happy."

Brigham knew that she wanted to dispel his guilt in this way. He slowly hooked up the corners of his lips and touched her head, "wife, thank you."

"You're welcome." Xia Dong smiled playfully and reached out his hand to touch his head. The hair on his head had sprouted blue roots and was a little pricked. Even if he wore such a special hairstyle, he was still the most handsome in her eyes.

"Naughty." Brigham's eyebrows and eyes were all smiling and scraped on her upturned nose.

Xia Dong also pinched his tall nose and asked, "handsome boy, can we go home?"

"Yes, madam." Brigham gentlemanly took her right hand and kissed it on the back.

They looked at each other and smiled. He held her waist and walked outside the hospital.

Walking to the hospital gate, bailihan suddenly stopped. Xia Dong didn't understand, "what's the matter?"

He didn't answer, but squatted down. She wanted to see what he was doing, but her bulging stomach blocked her sight. She felt his hands pounding on the back of her feet for a while. She was still confused. He had stood up and smiled, "the shoelace is open."

She was stunned. She had an unspeakable feeling in her heart until he shook her hand. "Wife, let's go."

"Oh, good."

He held her and walked very seriously step by step. She looked up at his side face. From this angle, she could just see his knife cut chin and straight nose. The original strong lines were very gentle due to the smile on her lips. A warm current surged in her heart and stared at him in a daze.

He suddenly turned his head and smiled helplessly, "wife, concentrate on walking. If you want to see it, I'll let you see enough at home."

She blushed and groaned, "I didn't look at you."

He slapped his eyelashes happily and followed suit, "well, you didn't look at me. I'm amorous. However, it's better to concentrate on walking." I can't imagine how she spent her life when she was pregnant with triplets. How could he rest assured of a little woman who was distracted from walking?

She curled her lips. "I see."

He chuckled.

With the passage of time, her physical condition in summer and winter has gradually improved, but Xiaoguai's situation is not optimistic. Because of the role of chemotherapy, all her beautiful hair has fallen off. Her pink face has become as pale as paper. Her skin and mucous membrane bleed from time to time. There are often large ecchymosis or blood spots on her body and four limbs, and gum bleeding is also serious, Sometimes when the nurse fed her food, she even spit out a mouthful or two of blood.

In the sterile ward, xiaogua's small body lay in the middle of a pile of tubes, with a hanging needle on her wrist. The liquid medicine in the medicine bottle slowly flowed into her body along the tube. Xia Dong and bailihan sat beside her hospital bed in protective clothes.

Xia Dong held her cold little hand and burst into tears in her eyes.

"Mommy..." she slightly opened her eyes, and a trance smile appeared on her pale face, "Daddy..."