Chapter 855: The body is damaged, what should I do?
Hearing her words, Jing Sen's little heart suddenly tightened, "If...I mean if, my parents never wake up again. Can I be your child?"
He probably already guessed what happened to his parents.
He felt very sad, and he had been mentally prepared since last night. He had no way to change or save his parents, so he would try his best to prevent his parents from dying of injustice.
So what he wants to do more in his heart now is revenge!
The small seeds of hatred in his heart took root and sprouted, growing into a towering tree in just a few days.
He wants the Jing family to pay the due price.
Jian Qiqi looked at the child in front of her, feeling distressed in her heart, "Asen..."
She conveyed exactly what the doctor said to Jing Sen. The little boy put down the chopsticks in his hand and lowered his head silently. After a while, he raised his head, wiped his tears, and knelt down to Jian Qiqi and Song Yan with a plop.
In front of me, "Teacher Jian, please accept me. I'm still very young now, but I will definitely repay you when I grow up. Let me be your child."
Jian Qiqi's nose felt sore and she looked at Song Yan beside her.
"Can we?"
Song Yan thought of the scene last night when the little boy grabbed Jian Qiqi's feet on the edge of the cliff and pulled him up together with Jian Qiqi.
"I will ask someone to handle the adoption procedures. But the premise is that our household registrations must be together first! Otherwise, how can we be parents."
Jian Qiqi blushed and quickly pulled Jing Sen up from the ground, "If you become our child in the future, your name will have to be changed. Those in the Jing family are not vegetarians. Just in case, I will follow you from now on...
Your new father’s surname is Song.”
"Although you will become my son in the future, you can never forget your biological parents. Just call them Song Jingyao." Song Yan thought for a while and said, "Do you like them?"
Jing Sen nodded heavily, "I will never forget my parents' hatred, but... I will also keep your kindness in my heart."
"We will finalize your household registration as soon as possible, and then send you to kindergarten. Jingyao, you are still young. Studying and growing up safely are the most important things, do you understand?" Song Yan touched his head, "
Okay, let’s eat.”
I suddenly had an extra son... This feels really strange.
Although Song Jingyao is young, he is very obedient and sensible.
After finishing the meal, he took the initiative to clear away the dishes, and Jian Qiqi held his hand distressedly, "If you stay with us, this is your home. You don't need to feel dependent on others in your own home, and you don't need you.
To please us, how did you behave at home before and how do you behave at home now? Do you know what the old performance is?"
She didn't want her child to feel distant because she was not his biological parent, or to think that she had to please both of them in order to have a good life.
Song Jingyao looked at Jian Qiqi blankly and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands. He used to be a young master at home, and he never touched housework...
He was indeed afraid that because of his poor performance, Song Yan and Jian Qiqi might be disliked and abandon him.
"We will be a family in the future, but if you make a mistake, we will punish you." Jian Qiqi scratched his little nose again, "Okay, go ahead and do what you have to do, wash the dishes."
Leave it to us."
Mrs. Xie played with Song Jingyao for a while, watched cartoons for a while, and then left after the little guy fell asleep.
There were only three of them left in the apartment. Song Yan never thought that he would become a father so soon. This new status made him a little uncomfortable.
He searched on the Internet for ways to play with a four or five-year-old boy, and also ordered a lot of children's books and toys.
I also checked about better kindergartens in nearby Guodu City.
"How about... bring my mother and the others over to help us take care of the children." Song Yan thought about it and put away the phone, "They are older and should be more experienced. My uncle has also wanted to relocate his business in recent years.
Come here to the country and do something bigger. Now you just have the opportunity. What do you think?"
Jian Qiqi bit her lip, "Auntie, will they not accept Jingyao? Then..."
"Don't worry, they are not bad people. What's more, this child has a pitiful background and needs someone to love him. I will discuss it with them first." Song Yan said, picked up the phone and went to the bedroom.
About ten minutes later, Song Yan came out again, with a clear smile on his handsome face, "The couple is preparing for the household registration issue, and they will be here soon."
Jian Qiqi looked at him in surprise, "Really?"
The man chuckled and pulled her directly into his arms. His hoarse voice sounded, and his thin lips gently rubbed the shell of her ear, "So... dear Qiqi, are you ready to get the certificate from me?"
Little Luoli's face turned red, a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes, and she pushed his solid chest with her two little hands, "Oh, we have a child now, don't make trouble. If he comes out of the room, what will he see?"
Sorry."
"He's already asleep, let's go back to the room." Song Yan directly hugged Jian Qiqi into his arms and walked towards the room.
Before Jian Qiqi could react, she was pushed onto the bed by the man, and the man kissed her like crazy.
Her face turned redder and redder, as red as a tomato...
I just feel that the temperature inside the room is also very hot...
Early the next morning.
Mrs. Song and Song Yichang rushed to the country and went straight to Song Yan and Jian Qiqi's apartment.
When they saw Song Jingyao, who was more than four years old, the couple excitedly took the child into their arms, "Child, I am grandma, and this is grandpa. Oh, my eldest grandson..."
"This is the household registration book." Song Yichang showed a household registration book to Song Yan, "It's your own. This is Jingyao's birth certificate and some of his procedures and other things. You should keep them all."
Song Yan felt a little awkward, but still accepted Song Yichang's kindness. "Thank you, uncle."
"Uncle?" Song Jingyao raised his little head and glanced at Song Yan curiously. I bet this new father's life experience is different!
Song Yan tapped his little head and said, "Don't worry about adults' matters."
He opened his household registration book and found that he was the head of the household and it was clean.
"We will go get the certificate in the afternoon and transfer your household registration to mine, and then Jingyao's will also join this one. We can be a family of three together." Song Yan glanced at Jian Qiqi and little Luoli
Wearing a Loli skirt, it is fluffy and very cute.
"Okay." Jian Qiqi glanced at Mrs. Song and Song Yichang gratefully, "Thank you, aunt and uncle."
"What's your name, auntie? I'll call you mom from now on." Mrs. Song said as she took out two red envelopes from her bag and stuffed them into the hands of Song Jingyao and Jian Qiqi respectively, "This is for you two."
Jian Qiqi pinched it, it was so thick.
"Thank you, grandma." Song Jingyao said very politely and let out a sweet cry.
Mrs. Song was even more happy, "Jingyao, what do you want to eat for lunch? How about we go out to eat as a family."
"I think it's okay." Song Yichang nodded. Everything his wife said was right.
The family went out to eat happily.
Inside the hospital.
Mrs. Xie carried the lunch box to deliver the meal. She came to the air outlet and handed the lunch box to the nurse, "Can you ask Dr. Ruan to come over?"
The nurse took the lunch box , "Okay, wait a moment."
After a while, Ruan Su came over and said, "Sister, what's wrong?"
"Xiao Su." Mrs. Xie thought of the lovely Song Jingyao, and felt a tightness in her chest. After the bone marrow transplant... she probably wouldn't be able to have a baby, right?
She told Ruan Su her doubts, and Ruan Su sighed, "High-dose chemotherapy can seriously damage reproductive organs. Therefore, doctors cannot control this. Especially after transplantation, you have to go through the rejection period and infection.
The free reconstruction period takes up to two years to enhance immunity and prevent postoperative complications. After two years, if there are no problems, the patient will be basically the same as a normal person."
"However, whether she can have children depends on her physical recovery. This kind of thing... no one can see what the future will be like. Everything depends on her own recovery."
Mrs. Xie's heart suddenly felt cold, as cold as if she was in an ice cellar.
Her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse as she said, "It seems that the possibility of Yanyan having a baby is slim... If it doesn't work, just adopt one."
"You don't have to be so pessimistic. It's a blessing to be able to save a life. Let's observe the rest first." Ruan Su comforted her in a low voice, and looked at her back as she staggered away, and couldn't help but sigh heavily.
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Mrs. Xie felt very sad. The moment she turned around, her tears overflowed. She raised her hand to wipe them and entered the elevator.
If she really couldn't have children, it was true that she would be very sad as a mother-in-law, but when she thought of Charlene Lee's miserable life experience, she felt very sad and distressed.
If that doesn't work, I can only adopt one.
What's more, Charlene Lee is still young and so is Xie Jinyan. In a few years, if her health is well maintained, will she be able to have a baby?
She kept comforting herself and denying herself, feeling as uncomfortable as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.
Then didn’t Jian Qiqi just raise one? It looks pretty good too.
She took a long breath and stopped thinking about it. Yanyan's body was the most important thing now.
She cheered up and went to the supermarket again to buy some ingredients for dinner.
She didn't tell Xie Jinyan the news, so what would it do to cause trouble for her children? She could just keep it to herself.
After shopping around in the supermarket, she still felt uncomfortable, so she called Xie Yuan.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable and want to talk to you." Mrs. Xie was in a very low mood.