After crying for a long time, Wen Qiao asked her, "Do you want to take a test?"
Zhao Xia wiped her tears and said, "It has to be tested, otherwise Nian Nian and I will be in limbo."
At that moment, Ren Chao called home and asked his brother to send Niannian over again.
Zhao Xia started crying as soon as she saw the child. Niannian was still young and didn't understand anything. She looked at her parents tremblingly, not daring to say anything. Her eyes looked innocent and aggrieved.
Wen Qiao felt a little distressed when seeing this.
The two of them took blood samples separately, and the hospital expedited the test and the results came out in six hours. The group waited in the hospital, and Xiao Nian Nian was waiting too.
They waited until night time, and the results came out. The dean came over with the report and gave it directly to Zhao Xia.
Zhao Xia didn't dare to open it for a moment.
Whether it is or not, it doesn't seem to be the result she wants.
But no matter what, she still opened the report. She didn't know how to read it very well, so Wen Qiao came over and told her.
The probability that the child and she are mother is only 0.1%.
That means he is not her son.
Zhao Xia burst into tears immediately. She was not happy at all because her injustice had been cleared. Her son was taken away by mistake. The son she had raised for several years turned out not to be her biological son. She felt mixed emotions.
Through the door, Wen Qiao saw the little boy sitting on the bench. It was already eleven o'clock, and he was probably sleepy, with his head tilted and sleeping. Ren Chao was sitting next to him, and finally pulled his little hand and let the little boy sleep on his lap.
Regardless of whether he is a biological child or not, after raising him for a few years, he is treated as one’s own son and there must be feelings for him. How can you not feel sorry for him
Even as an outsider she felt sorry for the little boy.
Zhao Xia couldn't stop crying, Wen Qiao comforted her: "Since the baby was taken away by mistake, then we should solve the problem. The hospital should be responsible."
Zhao Xia held Wen Qiao's hand and said, "I think you guys are capable. Can you help me?"
"You said it, we will definitely help you do what we can."
Zhao Xia is also a reasonable person: "If you can help me, I will definitely do what you asked me to do before."
That means you agree to donate blood.
Wen Qiao nodded: "You go ahead."
"I have raised Niannian for five years. I really can't bear to let him go..."
Wen Qiao patted her on the back: "Don't worry, I hope there will be a happy ending in the end."
Because she gave birth to her child in Hangzhou Maternal and Child Health Hospital, Hangzhou is not a big city, and the child who was taken away by mistake should also be in Hangzhou. Even if the two children are reunited, they should still be in Hangzhou and can move back and forth frequently.
Wen Qiao comforted Zhao Xia, left the ward, and asked Ren Chao to take the child home first.
Ren Chao's eyes were red: "Can you help me take the child back? I... I want to stay here and take care of her."
Wen Qiao was embarrassed: "That depends on whether she wants you to take care of her, right?"
Sure enough, Zhao Xia's second brother came out and said coldly: "You don't need to take care of her. We in the Zhao family have people who will take care of her."
Ren Chao didn't even have time to say a word to Zhao Xia. He left the hospital covered in dust and dirt. The child was asleep in his arms. Even though he knew something seemed to have happened at home, the child was still a five-year-old child after all, and was sleeping soundly at this moment.
On the way, Ren Chao couldn't stop sighing, and the other grown men didn't know how to comfort him.
Only Wen Qiao still had some feminine tenderness.
"You shouldn't doubt your wife." Wen Qiao is also a woman, so she naturally has the ability to empathize.
(End of this chapter)