Shen Hou beckoned.
Zan Zan returned to her.
Hu Zhibei pulled a paper towel and handed it over, "What are you smirking?"
Quan Hanting took it and wiped the water off his face. Hearing this, he acted, "Is there any?"
"It looks like you get along well with your son?"
The man smiled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were gentle, "He is very cute..."
The goose bumps on Hu Zhibei's body were aroused in an instant.
lovely
That tight little cold face, are you sure
Maybe this is the legendary "Old Father Filter", black can be seen as white, and white can be automatically softened into powder.
Suddenly, the door of the blood test room opened from inside, and Wei Hanzhang came out wearing a sterile suit.
Shen Hun and Quan Hanting approached almost at the same time: "How about praise?"
"How about my son?"
One after another, followed up and spoke.
Hu Zhibei also showed concern, drawing so much blood, and once a month, this frequency will definitely have a certain impact on the child's body.
Based on the level of praise Shen Hun was like, she shouldn't have done this, but she agreed.
It shows that the blood may not only be used for ordinary physical examinations, blood routines, etc., there must be other uses!
And this purpose is more important than Zan Zan's physical health, so there is only...
Life is at stake!
What Hu Zhibei can think of, Quan Hanting can naturally too, and he has seen the blood test report brought by the police from Zhanao, and he is even more aware of the key and details.
Wei Hanzhang's gaze flicked over Shen Hou, then over Hu Zhibei, and finally fell on Quan Hanting's face, somewhat at a loss—
"Son?" He heard it right, right
This distinguished guest is calling "son".
"Ah..." Hu Zhibei jumped out in time and pointed at Quan Hanting, "Re-introduction, this is Zan Zan's biological father."
Wei Hanzhang suddenly realized.
Thinking of Shao Anheng’s request, and when these two entered his office, they just sat and drank tea and didn’t say much or do much, as if silently waiting for something...
Everything can be explained.
He jumped out of Tianda’s gossip in time, and cleared his throat: “Zanzan’s blood test report will not be available until two hours later. The drug response is a little slower, and the results will be available in about three hours.”
"Then..." Wei Hanzhang scanned a few people, "You can go ahead if you have other things to do. I will ask the assistant to scan all the written reports and send them to the mailbox later..."
"No need! I'll just wait here." Quan Hanting interrupted.
Shen Hou didn't even look at him, but made the same choice.
"Xiao Wang—" Wei Hanzhang called his assistant, "You go to the school cafeteria to pack lunch for a few people, and let them taste our P big food."
"it is good."
Wei Hanzhang: "I'm going to the experimental platform. If you don't dislike it, just wait here?"
Shen Hui nodded.
Quan Hanting sat down.
Wei Hanzhang swept over the two of them, a snicker flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the moment he turned and left, he hid it all, too serious.
cough! It's the professor after all, and he must have the majesty of the professor...
"Then what, I'm a bit thirsty, I used to pour a cup of tea and drink!" After Wei Hanzhang left, Hu Zhibei also took the initiative to leave, not too obvious.
Therefore, only Quan Hanting and Shen Hun are left in the pale and bright corridor.
They turned their heads and looked in different directions, their gazes did not intersect at all.
Silent, the atmosphere is silent.
suddenly-
"At this time, are you still reluctant to tell me about your son?"
Quan Hanting opened his mouth to break the silence, his voice was gravelly rough.
It seems to have used all his strength to restrain her forbearance.
Shen Hou: "What do you want to know?"
No waves, no waves, light wind and light clouds.
"Zanzan's illness...is it serious?"
Shen Hou: "The current situation is fairly stable. I don't know when it will erupt."
"Can't predict? No prevention?"
"No. No."
Quan Hanting took a deep breath: "What is the specific disease?"
"Congenital deficiency leads to defects in the development of the immune system. When the resistance is poor, any germs in the air can enter his body unobstructed and induce different diseases."
The man trembled with trepidation, opened his mouth, and it took a long time to make a difficult voice: "... congenital, inadequate?"
"Yes," Shen Hou turned his head and looked at him with a gentle and cruel smile, "Congenital insufficiency, the root cause of the disease fell when you were pregnant, guess how?"
Quan Hanting's pupils tightened, and a certain speculation faintly formed, and he only needed the last step to verify, but he flinched.
Shen Hun did not give him this opportunity at all: "The doctor said that because the mother was injected with unknown drugs during pregnancy and half of the father’s genes were defective, such a child might be lost in less than a month. Therefore, Zanzan can be born. And living to the present is a miracle among miracles."
Maternal injection...
Paternal genetic defects...
Miscarriage in less than a month...
Words and sentences are turned into sharp knives and sharp edges, cut on Quan Hanting's heart.
He didn't even dare to think about how Shen Hui had to endure the shock of his leaving without saying goodbye while she was pregnant, and on the other hand, how she survived the situation that her own flesh and blood might die at any time.
"I'm sorry... Houhou... I shouldn't have left you... Even if I am going to die, I must die by your side, and walk through the last moments of life with you hand in hand... . Blame me... Blame me... ”
He clutched the woman's hand tightly, like the last straw.