In the laboratory of Yanjing People's Hospital, the nurse hurriedly took Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao in. The two drew blood. The nurse took the blood sample and started testing. They waited for almost ten minutes. Because they took the green channel, the test results were very fast.
Just came out.
Coincidentally, the director of Yanjing People's Hospital was an old acquaintance with Chu Xiangguo, and he recognized Chu Jingyao, so Cheng Cheng gave the green light to all rescue operations without any delay.
Tears had already soaked her cheeks, and her beautiful face looked as if it had been soaked in water. Chu Jingyao covered her nose, tears pouring out uncontrollably.
Lin Kun held her in his arms, feeling so many emotions in his heart that it was hard to explain for a moment.
Qin Xue and others also ran over, and they all wanted to collect blood samples. Even if there was a one-in-a-ten thousand chance, they wanted to try it, what if there was a matching blood type?
The nurse originally refused to test the blood of several people because the chance of the blood sample matching Chengcheng was almost zero. The actual figure was one in ten million, and it was always more likely to be directly inherited.
Chu Jingyao lay in Lin Kun's arms, crying uncontrollably and saying: "If something happens to Chengcheng, I won't be able to live anymore. Without my son, what's the point of my life."
Lin Kun patted his shoulder gently and said comfortingly: "Jingyao, Chengcheng will be fine, it will be fine."
The nurse on the side seemed to be moved by the two of them, and could also understand the anxious and unbearable mood. She comforted the two of them and said: "Don't worry, you two. Our doctors have already treated the child's wound. As long as there is blood transfusion, the child will be fine."
It will be fine.”
The light in the laboratory turned green, and the nurse inside shouted: "Invite family members to come in and draw blood!"
"Oh, here we come!" Chu Jingyao agreed and ran towards the door of the laboratory.
The little nurse standing at the door stopped me and said, "Hey, it's not mom, it's dad!"
Chu Jingyao was stunned for a moment, Qin Xue and others were also stunned for a moment. Everyone knew that Lin Kun was only Cheng Cheng's father in name, but what did the nurse just say?
Dad’s blood matched?
That Chengcheng and Lin Kun...
Lin Kun was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and didn't care anymore, so he rushed into the place where blood was collected.
Lin Kun was lying on the bed, and the doctor began to draw blood. He drew two large bags, which was twice the amount of blood normally drawn by the human body. His eyes were already dark and blank.
"Doctor, doctor..." Lin Kun's lips turned white and he said weakly: "Take another pack, I'll be fine."
The doctor also said helplessly: "Young man, I know how eager you are to save the child, but you have already drawn twice as much blood as an ordinary person. If you draw more blood, you will die."
"Doctor, it's really okay." Lin Kun said with a weak smile. He felt that most of his voice had been lost, but for Cheng Cheng, he had no regrets even if he gave up his voice.
The doctor did not dare to draw more blood. If he continued to draw blood, Lin Kun would definitely lose too much blood and die of shock. If the child could not be saved by then, it would be two lives.
A doctor's bounden duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. When necessary, he must weigh the pros and cons and minimize the casualty rate.
"Father of the child, please take a rest first. The temporary blood should be able to maintain the child's basic vital characteristics. If it is still needed, I will come back to draw your blood."
The doctor waved to the nurse and asked the nurse to quickly take the blood bag and go to the operating room for emergency treatment.
"Thank you, doctor." Lin Kun said with a smile, his lips turned white and his face was gray.
The nurse came out holding the blood bag. Yu Zhijian and others escorted her and ran towards the operating room. Chu Jingyao looked in the direction of the operating room, then looked back at the blood collection room. She took the hand of the nurse beside her and asked: "Nurse,
The child’s father, is he okay?”
The nurse said: "Nothing's wrong, I just drew too much blood and I need to take a rest."
Qin Xue came over and said, "Jingyao, go to the operating room. I'll keep an eye on it from here."
"Thank you, Snow!"
Chu Jingyao hurriedly ran towards the operating room, her high heels making a messy sound on the ground.
Qin Xue sat on the bench outside the laboratory, quietly wondering what she was thinking.
In the blood collection room, Lin Kun was lying on the temporary blood collection bed. He smiled weakly and asked the doctor: "Doctor, are you angry? I want to have a cigarette to cheer up."
The doctor was an uncle in his fifties. He gave him a sideways glance and said, "You have just finished collecting blood, and your body is weak. If you still think about smoking to refresh yourself, it will kill you."
"Besides, if the blood from the child is not enough later, the blood you just smoked is poisonous. Do you want to transfuse the poisonous blood into the child's body?"
"Oh, then I won't smoke anymore." Lin Kun said with a smile on his face and a very exhausted look: "Doctor, can I ask you a question?"
The doctor said: "What's the problem?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "My blood type is special, my child's blood type is special, and our blood types are completely consistent. Is this possible? That is...how do I put it..."
The doctor looked at Lin Kun with a strange look and said, "Young man, are you suspicious of something? You young people nowadays all like to be suspicious."
As he spoke, the uncle doctor picked up the big teapot on the table, took a sip and said: "This child must be yours. The blood type of your father and me is simply too rare, and it is usually a direct line."
It is hereditary, one in ten million, do you understand?"
Lin Kun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I seem to be a little confused."
The uncle doctor continued: "That is to say, among ten million people, only one has the same blood type as you two. If this child is not yours, how lucky is it that the person the child meets will have the same blood type."
Like you, this is simply a miracle that cannot happen."
"ah?"
Lin Kun looked surprised. He was originally weak, but he sat up from the bed. "My child, you are saying that this child is mine, and I am the child's father. This..."
"What's wrong?" The doctor uncle looked at Lin Kun in confusion. Why is the rhythm wrong?
"How could this child be my biological son? I don't seem to have..."
Lin Kun was completely confused at this moment. It was unbelievable no matter how he thought about it.
"Doctor, do you think there is any other possibility? My blood type and my child's blood type just happen to match." Lin Kun looked at the doctor with a confused expression on his face and said.
"have!"
The doctor looked serious, then laughed loudly and said: "It's like a spark hitting the earth, haha! Come on, young man, drink some water. You must have drawn too much blood and are a little confused, but it doesn't matter, have a good rest.
It’ll be fine in no time.”
The uncle doctor picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to Lin Kun. Lin Kun wanted to talk again, but the uncle doctor smiled and said: "Stop talking, drink some water, and have a good rest."
Lin Kun took a sip of water and lay down, his mind filled with questions.
Is Chengcheng really his son?
biological?
This little guy does look a lot like me...
But……
When had I slept with Chu Jingyao? Why didn't I have any memory at all?
Zhu Family Courtyard.
Early in the morning, the young and old of the Zhu family all ran to the small yard of the Zhu family to pay New Year greetings. Mr. Zhu is also older, so he likes the younger generation, but his energy is limited after all, and he feels a little tired after all the noisy activities.
, so everyone stayed for a while and then left voluntarily.
A lot of red envelopes were given out, but there were three left on the kang, which were prepared for Lin Kun's family of three.
The old housekeeper just answered the phone, returned to the room and said to Mr. Zhu nervously: "Old man, it's not good!"
Mr. Zhu glared at him and said, "What unlucky words did this New Year person say?"
The old housekeeper didn't have time to explain, and said: "Zhou Weiguo just called and said that the child Chengcheng was seriously injured and is being rescued in the hospital right now."
Mr. Zhu's expression became tense, and his first reaction was to protect the calf, saying: "What about Lin Kun?"
The old housekeeper said: "Lin Kun is fine. I called the hospital just now to confirm..."
Zhu Laodao: "How is Chengcheng's child doing now? If something happens to this child, it will definitely be a big blow to Lin Kun. He will contact the director of the hospital immediately and tell him that it was me, Zhu Bingshan, who said it.
If they fail to rescue them, I will wipe their hospital off the territory of Yanjing immediately! Let them never..."
"Mr. Zhu!"
The old housekeeper interrupted and said: "Listen to me first. The problem now is that Chengcheng's wound has been properly treated, but Chengcheng's blood is special. There is no blood in the blood bank of the hospital. Even the blood in the entire Yanjing City
The blood bank also has no blood reserves."
"Um?"
"However, Lin Kun's blood type matches the child's blood type, 100% consistent."
After the old butler finished speaking, Mr. Zhu's face was stunned and he said: "Little Guan, the paternity test results from the past few days showed that Lin Kun and Chengcheng are not directly related..."
The old housekeeper said: "The result is indeed true, but now the results from the People's Hospital have come out. The Zhu family's blood type is special, and the probability is only one in ten million."
Mr. Zhu looked stunned and said: "That, that means, this child is actually..."
The old housekeeper said: "He is Lin Kun's child, a descendant of the Zhu family!"
Mr. Zhu immediately understood. There was a hint of surprise on his face, but then he became indescribably nervous. He said to the old housekeeper: "Little steward, prepare a car quickly and take me to the hospital."
The old housekeeper said: "What about the family's New Year's Eve dinner at noon? If you don't show up..."
Mr. Zhu said: "I will take the person to the hospital myself. You stay and deal with it. Just say that I am not feeling well. I will go to the hospital to make sure again and help the child by the way."
"Mr. Zhu, but your body..." the old housekeeper said with a worried look.
Mr. Zhu said: "How old am I? If I can save the child, it doesn't matter if I draw some blood. Even if it kills me, I have to take the risk."
Knowing that no amount of persuasion would be of any use, the old housekeeper immediately arranged a car and notified Mr. Zhu's two personal bodyguards to accompany him, and told them to take good care of Mr. Zhu.
Outside the operating room, the nurse hurriedly came out again. Chu Jingyao immediately rushed over and asked: "Nurse, how is my son's condition?"
The nurse said anxiously: "The situation has stabilized, but the blood volume is not enough."
After saying that, the nurse hurriedly ran towards the direction of the blood collection room. Chu Jingyao was slightly stunned and ran over. Si Ronger asked Murong Bai and others to stay and followed behind.
In the blood collection room, the operating room has been connected via phone to notify that the blood volume is insufficient.
After the uncle doctor answered the phone, he said into the phone: "If you smoke again, you will die!"
Lin Kun was lying on the bed where blood was drawn. The lively Wolf King of Mobei in the past was so weak that he broke into a cold sweat and said to the doctor: "Doctor, I'm fine!"
"But you..."
"Doctor, you have a child, right? If it were your child lying in the operating room now, what would you do?" Lin Kun said with a smile, his eyes calm, full of fatherly love.
The doctor uncle sighed and said, "Okay!" He shouted out the door, "Nurse, get ready to collect blood!"