"What?! Bone marrow blood?!" Ding Mengya's sharp cry came from the phone.
Si Jingyu nodded, "Yes, Mom, do you have someone here? This is the Children's Hospital, we..."
Families like theirs usually go to private hospitals for medical treatment, but Si Jingyu has never had a child. Of course, his connections are all in big hospitals, not children's hospitals.
Ding Mengya was silent for a moment and then said, "There is a private hospital next to the Children's Hospital. Our family is a member there. You take Xinxin there to have a look. Now call Dr. Liu and ask her to take care of her. you."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Si Jingyu didn't wait in line to register, and took Xinxin directly to a private hospital nearby. Someone from the private hospital answered the phone and was waiting for her at the door.
After waiting for a short while, Shi Jinyan drove over and the two of them looked at each other, clenching their fists.
Then, under the guidance of the nurse, we hurried all the way to the laboratory.
Drawing bone marrow blood was very painful. Shi Jinyan squatted down, looked at Xinxin, pursed his lips and asked: "Xinxin, you are sick. We have to see you now. Drawing bone marrow blood is very painful. Can you not be afraid?" ?”
Xinxin looked at Shi Jinyan blankly, then at Si Jingyu who had a solemn face, and looked at the people around him again. He pursed his lips and then said, "Dad, am I going to die?"
The question was asked in a babyish voice, cautiously, mixed with a touch of fear and fear.
This is Xinxin.
A Xinxin who is so sensitive that he can clearly see the current situation through the emotions of adults.
He grew up with Bai Yue, so he learned how to read people's faces at an early age.
Not to mention Shi Jinyan, even Si Jingyu standing nearby felt her heart being grabbed for a moment after hearing these words, and tears welled up in her eyes due to pain.
How can such a young child be so sensitive
A man as old as Shi Jinyan suddenly fell silent when he heard this.
He looked at Xinxin steadily for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Xinxin's head, "Didn't Xinxin have a nosebleed some time ago? I'm going to check you now. It's probably leukemia. But don’t be afraid if it’s leukemia. We’ll get better if we stick to the treatment, but now we need to draw bone marrow blood for testing. Xinxin, drawing blood is very painful, can you cooperate?”
He told Xinxin the truth of the matter without mercy, and then he spoke again, "Xinxin is a manly man. He is not afraid, right?"
Xinxin looked at the people wearing nurses' uniforms and doctors around him, and felt an unprecedented panic in his heart. He gritted his teeth, with a cry in his voice, "Yes, I'm not afraid, Dad."
Then Shi Jinyan's voice finally choked up, "Good son."
Xinxin was ignored and led into the blood drawing room, then took off his shirt, lay down on the operating bed, and lay there.
Si Jingyu and Shi Jinyan stood outside. Through the glass window, they could see that such a thick and long needle was inserted into Xinxin's back...
Xinxin's small body was shaking violently, and her hands and feet were ignored and pressed hard.
But he just whimpered like a kitten and didn't cry loudly.
Si Jingyu's eyes were red, and then when he turned his head, he saw a man as big as Shi Jinyan with red eyes.
(End of chapter)