Chapter 1559 Incompatibility of blood types

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 Liu Muqiao went out for a total of 4 days this time.

When I came back, all the hospital beds were full again, even the turnover ward of the provincial hospital was full.

Establishing turnover beds in provincial hospitals saved the entire provincial hospital.

Once a hospital goes downhill, no management method will work, creating a vicious cycle.

An additional 300 hospital beds were added. After they were filled, there were more things to do and the doctors and nurses became easier to manage.

As the head of a unit, you don’t have to do other things. The key point is to do this thing well - to establish a virtuous cycle.

Because of these 300 beds, the provincial hospital has entered a virtuous cycle, which is easy to handle. In addition to the increased turnover of these 300 beds, their original business also has a growth rate of 9%, plus the business of 300 beds

Well, the growth rate reached 17%, and the accounting room of the Provincial Hospital was very lively.

There are two more cashiers and expenses, and two more accountants are too busy.

Antai Hospital is full.

The doctors and nurses who were on vacation have also returned to the team. The operating room is tightly arranged, and surgeries are performed late at night.

Generally, hospitals do not arrange surgeries late at night, and doctors also have to take a rest. They are scheduled into two shifts, day shift and night shift. Night shift doctors are mainly for care, not surgery.

Besides, senior doctors usually only work the day shift, and they work very hard during the day without any complaints.

But working at night is different. It is not a long-term solution. As you get older, working more night shifts will harm your health.

Antai Hospital is different. Due to the tight operating room, surgeries are often arranged for night shifts. Some departments simply arrange a night shift team to perform surgeries at night.

Liu Muqiao went to the operating table that night when he came back. He was still on the operating table until the next day, the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

Xie Min came to see Jiang Wei.

"Auntie Xie, there is something I don't know whether I should ask?"

"Tell me, why are there so many scruples? If I say the wrong thing, will I still blame you?"

"Okay, since Aunt Xie said so, I will boldly ask you."

"Ask me. Why don't you scare me with such a posture?"

"Aunt Xie, do you know Liu Miqiao's biological parents?"

Xie Min was shocked and almost dropped the tea cup in her hand.

She paused, but still did not evade, and said: "Isn't it good for me to be his mother? Why do we have to find his biological parents? They have already fostered him in an orphanage. Doesn't it mean that they are not ready to recognize each other?



"Having said that, of course it would be good for Auntie Xie to be Liu Miqiao's mother. In the past few days, we have been thinking about a question. If Liu Miqiao's parents are still enduring hardships, moving bricks on the construction site, or farming in the fields, then Liu Miqiao is not guilty.

Is it serious? Of course, if Liu Miqiao’s parents are rich, it would be fine if they don’t recognize them.”

Xie Min fell silent.

After a while, she said: "Jiang Wei, if you ask Liu Miqiao to stop looking for him, I, Xie Min, will be his mother."

"But, you are not."

"I'm not, so sure?"

"Because your blood type is wrong."

"What?"

"Is your blood type AB? Liu Miqiao's blood type is O."

"What! No, Liu Miqiao's blood type is type A. I know this!"

"No, he has tested his own blood type, type O."

"No, no, I remember his blood type clearly. It's type A. It's absolutely right. He was 14 years old that year, which was the year we decided to give him a baby."

"This... maybe Liu Miqiao made a mistake." Jiang Wei said.

Two days later, there was a big discrepancy in the matter. Liu Miqiao did a blood type test and it was indeed type O.

And the subtype was also tested, and it was indeed type O.

There is only one possibility, that is, the blood type test when he was 14 years old was wrong, and he could not be type A at all.

When the news reached Xie Min, she was completely speechless.

In fact, it collapsed.

A person sits in a room for a long time.

She made a long phone call, and the next day, a group of people came from Shanghai. They came to the obstetrics department of the affiliated hospital and asked to see a medical record from 27 years ago.

Medical records are well kept.

There are regulations that medical records should be kept for at least 30 years, and if conditions permit, they should be kept permanently.

There is no problem with the medical records.

They found the doctors and nurses at the time and asked many questions in detail. Many of the questions the doctors and nurses could not remember clearly, but what was surprisingly consistent was that they all remembered that that week, the obstetrics department gave birth to 21 babies, 20 of which were

Girl, 1 boy.

This is a scene that has not been seen for decades, but many people remember it.

The possibility of making a mistake is zero.

Recalling all the experiences, there is no possibility of making mistakes.

Xie Min fell into panic.

How is this possible?

From the first day Liu Muqiao was born, she almost never left him, and the birthmark on his body is still there to this day.

There is a vascular nevus the size of a soybean, also called a hemangioma, in the tenth thoracic vertebrae of Liu Miqiao's vest. This mark has always been on Liu Muchiao. Xie Min saw it just last year on a hot day.

How could this happen?

It was obvious that Liu Muqiao was his biological son, but he suddenly said that the son he had raised for 27 years belonged to others and was not his own at all.

A mother with type AB and a father with type A cannot have a son with type O blood. This is medical common sense.

Now, the blood types of the three people are all there. It is obvious that these three people are not related by blood.

"Jiang Wei, I have something to tell you. You must not talk to Liu Miqiao. Can you do it?" A few days later, Xie Min found Jiang Wei and said to Jiang Wei.

"Auntie Xie, tell me."

"Liu Muqiao is indeed my son, but suddenly, I don't know what went wrong. He is no longer my son. This is difficult to explain. Genetically, we have no inheritance, but I know that he is my son.

Really, it’s not wrong. As for his father, don’t ask any more. He has no father. In the past, he had a genetic father-son relationship, but now there is no more.”

"Aunt Xie, are you saying that his father only recognizes genes?"

"Well, yes, some people take genes too seriously. Forget it. From now on, when Liu Maqiao is clean, I will be the only relative of Liu Maqiao. Although I don't know why everything seems to have changed in a dream, even his biological son.

They are no longer biological..."

Xie Min talked a lot.

Finally, she said: "Jiang Wei, don't tell Liu Muqiao, just pretend that nothing happened. It doesn't matter whether he recognizes me as his mother or not, anyway, I will always regard him as my biological son."
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That's what she said, but finding her biological son will be a task for the rest of her life.

There must be something wrong.

She was very conflicted. She would rather believe that Liu Miqiao was her biological son, but she could not deny science. It was obvious that there was no genetic inheritance here.

So, what’s the problem?

When he was 14 years old, Liu Miqiao's blood type was still type A, but now he suddenly changed to type O. This is inexplicable. They are not the same person at all.

From the age of 14 to now, Liu Muqiao is no different. He is who he is, and it is impossible to change him!


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