Mr. Yan looked at the housekeeper: "Ah Rong, didn't you say that the young lady's blood type is the same as the young lady's? What is Ruyu's blood type?"
The housekeeper frowned: "Sir, it seems that the blood type recorded in the young lady's information is indeed B. If you don't believe it, Ah Rong will go back and get the information."
"Are you sure?" Mr. Yan didn't believe it, but he didn't want any accidents to happen.
At such an old age, he had lost his son and his wife in middle age, and he could not afford to experience the turmoil of losing his only bloodline.
"Sir, could it be that Young Master Shen has remembered it wrong?" Arong shook his head after saying that, "No, maybe I am older and have misremembered."
"Let's wait until I get the information."
Mr. Yan stared at Ah Rong for a moment before nodding: "Okay, you go back and get it. Since Shen Yan is a relative of Ruyu's mother's family, she will definitely not talk nonsense."
"This matter..." If someone really interfered with it and caused him to raise a fake granddaughter for more than ten years, he would definitely dig that person out!
"Why bother? I remember that Aunt Yu gave birth in Sao Paulo. There must be her information here. Isn't her blood type recorded on it?"
Although seventeen or eighteen years have passed, St. Paul's paper files were kept for twenty years, and the electronic files were later entered very responsibly.
Don't worry about not being able to find out.
Yan Siyu has been pushed out by the nurse, and no one has noticed that she has woken up.
I didn't even see the fear in her eyes.
Even the Gu family brothers were disturbed by Shen Yan's words at this time.
If Yan Siyu's blood type is wrong, then where has the real daughter of the Yan family gone?
Seeing the rare silence of the old man in his childhood, he suggested: "Let's do a paternity test for the old man and Siyu just in case."
Although they are separated by a generation, it can still be determined whether the two are related by blood.
"Grandpa." Yan Siyu looked weak and shouted.
Mr. Yan felt a little soft-hearted when she called him like that.
No matter what, this child has called him his grandfather for more than ten years. He has raised him since he was born, a small ball.
Now that he suddenly learned that he has a different identity, I'm afraid not only him, but also the children can't bear it.
"Siyu, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Mr. Yan walked over and asked with concern.
After all, it has not yet been confirmed that Yan Siyu is his granddaughter.
Of course he is concerned.
The love I have felt over the years is not a lie. Even if it is a lie, it is difficult to recognize the reality for a while.
Manshu leaned against the wall and watched with cold eyes.
No one else noticed, but Manshu had long since noticed that Yan Siyu was awake.
Even though she only opened her eyes for a moment, her breath couldn't deceive anyone.
And Yan Siyu has her eyes closed, but her eyes are moving.
While everyone else's attention was focused on Mr. Yan, Manshu kept staring at Yan Siyu.
There was a moment of doubt in her heart. Yan Siyu should have been surprised after hearing the old man's words. Why did Yan Siyu's first reaction seem to be fear?
Did Yan Siyu already know something?
"It just hurts." Yan Siyu's voice was a bit squeamish.
This happens every time she gets sick, which makes Mr. Yan feel even more distressed.
As soon as he heard her cry out in pain, it turned out that Mr. Yan didn't care what blood type was wrong.
"When I was a child, Siyu complained about pain. Is there any way to relieve her pain?"
"You can give her two pills for labor pain. It's just that her arm was stuck in the glass. It's normal for the pain to be taken out." Childhood glanced at Yan Siyu and simply asked the doctor here to give her water.
"Send the person to the ward first." In childhood, people pushed Yan Siyu away.