Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Wen Yuan went to the hospital, everything is fuzzy, only heard the voice of the doctor: "children need further examination, do not rule out a rare chronic disease."

Wen Yuan's leg is a little soft, half ring, she raised her eyes: "is there a good treatment plan?"

The doctor shook his head gently. "At present, in addition to bone marrow matching, the umbilical cord blood of newborns of the same father and mother is used. We suggest the second method. After all, rejection is small, the recurrence rate is low, and the children will suffer less. Moreover, the first scheme is not easy to find a match. Maybe you can't find a suitable one in the bone marrow bank of family members and the world, so you must adopt the second one …… Think about it. It's a chronic disease, but the sooner you treat it, the better. "

When the doctor finished, he signed on a piece of paper sent by the nurse and left.

Wen Yuan stood there alone for a long time.

She was at a loss, and at this moment she was desperate.

Miss Nan is all she has. She can't miss Nan at all

Ye mubai once said that she was selfish. For her own sake, she did not care about the feelings of Xiangnan. It seemed that she was a selfish person and only cared about her own feelings.

If she had agreed to yemubai's proposal, would she not have been lying alone in the hospital today.

Wenyuan went to the door of the aseptic room. He wanted to isolate Nande for three days and use ultraviolet rays for treatment. His small body lay there quietly, and his face was a little pale.

She thought about Nan, how can he get such a disease, he has been so healthy and lively.

The doctor's words recalled in his mind, "a while ago, he had pneumonia, which is actually the embodiment of this disease, but it was ignored at that time, and it was not checked out."

Wenyuan's face was against the cold glass, and he closed his eyes gently, feeling guilty.

It's her, because of the appearance of night mubai, that she has ignored Xiangnan. If she paid more attention to it, Xiangnan would not have discovered it so late.

She felt guilty and cut.

Her tears stained with cold glass, that kind of heart like a knife taste, only she can understand.

Xiang Nan needs three days of closed therapy, and she only enters briefly in the early morning of the next day.

Want to wake up, very weak looking at her, called her mother, "I am not a very serious disease, mom, I will die?"

Wen Yuan clenched his hand and kissed him: "no, No

Miss Nan's eyes are not as clear as before, but he tried to raise his hand to comfort his mother: "Mom, Miss Nan is not afraid of pain, I want to live with my mother."

That small head close to her neck side, Wenyuan heart sad to the top.

As a mother, miss the South's mother, at this time all the self-esteem, all she can not care about, she bowed her head to kiss South: "good, it will be OK."

Miss South, but in this short time, fell asleep.

Wen Yuan reached out and gently touched his face. His voice was low, "Miss Nan, my mother won't let you have anything."

The nurse reminds her that she should go out. Wen Yuan goes out and looks quietly outside for a long time.

Later, she dialed the phone of yemubai in the corridor, and it was picked up after a lot of rings, but it was a girl's voice, "the night guide is taking a bath."

Night guide?

It's his artist.

The voice is very young. It's probably lindane.

Wen Yuan was embarrassed and whispered, "wait for him Well, can you ask him to call me? My name is Wen Yuan. "

The girl is still a little polite, said that will relay, the phone soon hung up.

Wen Yuan has been waiting, waiting for the phone call of night mubai.

He never called, and she was standing in the aisle window waiting.

Waiting for

He's taking a bath with women around him. What's going on right now is very clear.

She closed her eyes and felt confused that she and such a man were going to have another child It's disgusting.

But she had no choice.

She stood, her eyes a little astringent.

I have been waiting for a long time, about an hour, or two hours, when my heart is almost numb.

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