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Qiao Weiyang looked at him and thought of Jingyun. She was a little lost.
Although she pretended to be very calm, the worry and reluctance in the depths of her heart kept following her like a shadow. It made her uneasy and frightened. She was afraid that something would go wrong.
She had long treated the two children as if they were her own. Qiao Weiyang could not accept any bad outcome.
After eating a lot, Xiao Bao put down his hand and said, âMommy, can I discuss something with you?â
âGo ahead.â Qiao Weiyang came back to her senses, picked up a tissue, and wiped the food residue off his round little face.
âIâm Jingyunâs twin, right? My spinal cord is definitely suitable. Chop my spinal cord and give it to Jingyun!â Xiao Bao said.
Qiao Weiyang was shocked, but then her face immediately darkened. âWho told you that?â
âI found out myself. I heard everyone talking about it. Anyway, my spinal cord will grow again if itâs removed. Others might not be a match, but Iâm definitely a match! Unfortunately, I told Uncle Gu, but he ignored me with a straight face! Mommy, you want Jingyun to be fine, no? Youâre a doctor too. Come and cut me open!â
Qiao Weiyang looked at his small face, and the emotions in her heart intensified.
She said softly and solemnly, âXiao Bao, thank you for wanting to make such a big sacrifice for Jingyun. However, children under the age of 18 canât do such a thing. Itâs wrong. Therefore, itâs normal for Doctor Gu to ignore you.â
âBut you can cut me openâ¦â
âI canât either! All doctors have to abide by the rules! Besides, there are many uncertainties when a child grows. You canât do this. I canât bear to do it either. Donât say such things in the future. I know your feelings for Jingyun, but you canât use such a method.â
Xiao Bao lowered his head in disappointment. âThen what if⦠What should we
Qiao Weivang knew what he had omitted.
She didnât dare to think about that.
Hence, she said firmly, âThere wonât be any accidents. Thereâll definitely be a way. Daddy, Mommy, Grandpa, Grandma, Great-grandpa, and Great-grandma are all trying their best to think of a way. Donât worry too much, lest we have to worry about both Jingyun and you. In that case, we wonât be able to spare any effort to take care of Jingyun, right?â
Xiao Bao felt that it made sense and nodded gently, but he was still so depressed.
Although he usually fought with Jingyun and neither of them admitted defeat, no one could deny that Jingyun was one of the most important people to him.
He lowered his head, not knowing what to do. He could only listen to Qiao Weiyang first.
At night, the results of the spinal cord match were out.
The whole family was not suitable.
Except for Su Zhuoqian.
Han Qingwan was overjoyed. âThen letâs use Zhuoqianâs. It shouldnât be a problem for the father to donate his spinal cord to his son.â
Seeing a glimmer of hope, everyoneâs expressions were obviously relaxed.
âDr. Song, letâs operate immediately,â Su Zhuoqian said calmly.
Song Hanzhi glanced at Qiao Weiyang, then at Su Zhuoqian and said, âIâm afraid not.
âWhy? Didnât you say that itâd be fine as long as there was a match?â Han
Qingwan asked.
Everyone looked at Song Hanzhi in confusion.
Song Hanzhi hesitated for a moment before saying, âWas Mr. Su injured a long time ago? Was he unconscious for a period of time?â
âYes, a few years ago.â Su Zhuoqian nodded.
âMr. Su, you might not feel anything usually, but there are actually some abnormal factors in the blood in your body. Although I canât say that these factors will affect your life for the time being, youâre unable to donate your spinal cord in your current situation. Otherwise, itâll cause the child to face some problems in the future.â
As soon as Song Hanzhi said this, the entire family was surprised, but they did not seem to be completely surprised.
Su Zhuoqian also recalled the time when he was unconscious. Back then, he stayed in Ting Yuan Villa and sought medical treatment for a long time. Days felt like years.
Therefore, for a long time, the people in Jingdu City thought that he did not have long to live and called Ting Yuan Villa a ghost villa.
âSince Zhuoqian is fine, Jingyun should be fine too, right?â Han Qingwan still had a trace of hope.
âOld Madam, Mr. Su is an adult. Moreover, after a few years of treatment, his body is already tolerant. Jingyun is different. Heâs young, and he has no tolerance for these things. If something goes wrong and we have to think of
other ways, itâll be too late then.â
âLet me see the examination report,â Qiao Weiyang said.
Song Hanzhi immediately handed her all the examination reports. Qiao Weiyang read them carefully. It was as Song Hanzhi had said.
The abnormal factors in Su Zhuoqianâs blood indeed could not be tolerated by children.
Asking Su Zhuoqian to donate his spinal cord to Jingyun would be a recipe for disaster.
Qiao Weiyang looked at Su Zhuoqian and shook her head regretfully.
Han Qingwan said, âSince youâre already looking for Jingyunâs biological mother, hurry up and find her. Thereâs still a chance.â
It was nighttime.
The night was calm, and time seemed to pass exceptionally slowly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As Qiao Weiyang recorded something on the information, she studied the various Chinese herbs in front of her.
Western medicine was indeed widely used in many places and had obvious effects, making Chinese medicine redundant.
However, when Western medicine was useless, Qiao Weiyang still had to pick up her old profession.
The neon lights in the city stole the brilliance of the stars. Qiao Weiyang sat in the room under the light, but she continued to make notes.
This was the first time she had encountered such a tricky illness. The point of Chinese medicine was that every illness and every patientâs physique were completely different. She needed to change the data to adapt.
In particular, the amount of medicine used by children needed to be repeatedly tested.
Qiao Weiyang had a lot of work to do.
Su Zhuoqian stopped at the door.
His heart ached for what she had to face now. Because of Jingyunâs illness, Qiao Weiyang had stopped all her work.
She was busy with Jingyunâs matters and had very little time to rest these few days.
Lu Mingjue followed behind Su Zhuoqian and asked, âShould we persuade Sister-in-law?â
âNo need.â Su Zhuoqian did not even go in.
Lu Mingjue said worriedly, âBut she canât go on like this.â
âIf sheâs busy like this, itâll reduce her anxiety. Let her be.â
Lu Mingjue had no choice but to give up on the idea of persuading her. Perhaps only the couple knew what was best for each other.
In the Lu familyâs old residence.
Han Qingwan did not sleep the entire night.
Older people didnât sleep much to begin with, so they wouldnât be able to sleep even more when something happened..