Looking at him like his eldest son, the old man was touched. Fortunately, Duan Yarong rescued him in the end, but the child in Duan Yarong's stomach

"After about half an hour, the door of the operating room opened again, and another nurse came out with a bloody child in his arms. He told us that the adults held him, but the child was..."

Zhao Fulin's face was a bit thoughtful: "at that time, did you all see that child?"

"Of course." Although the old man didn't understand why Zhao Fulin asked this, he answered her question truthfully, "at that time, everyone was hit hard by the news. The nurse took the child out and said that it was for us to have a last look. I took a look at the child and touched him, cold..."

"Wait, Grandpa, when you said you touched the child, he was cold? No temperature at all? "

Zhao Fulin's excited inquiry surprised the old man. He was always smart and soon found something wrong: "it's really cold. There's no temperature at all."

The old man tried his best to recall the scene at that time. When he touched the child, it was really cold. The cold temperature and touch scared him so much that he pulled his hand back. He still remembers it,

Zhao Fulin felt her chin and pondered: "normally, the nurse should have carried the child out immediately after confirming that the child was no longer angry. Then even if the child was dead at that time, there should still be some residual temperature from the mother. How could there be no cold temperature at all?"

The old man's face changed. At that time, everyone was scared by Duan Yarong's massive bleeding. His heart was hanging in the air. He was afraid that Duan Yarong might have something wrong.

It's not easy to wait for the news that Duan Yarong is safe and sound, but it is learned that Duan Yarong's child, who has been pregnant for such a long time, died after birth.

The ensuing blow made him and Zhao Shunrong lose their sense of propriety at that time, and they couldn't go deep into these details. Now when we think about it carefully, there is a big doubt.

Zhao Fulin looked at the old man's face, which suddenly became a little ugly. Her heart was also trembling. She thought it was something strange, but she didn't expect that she was wrong. She really found some clues from the past.

"Grandfather, what did the child do with it in the end?"

The old man thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "generally speaking, the dead babies born in the hospital are handled by the hospital itself."

"In this case, even if there is really any problem, it can only be found when the nurse takes the child out. After that time, there is really no proof of death?"

The old man's face suddenly became more ugly, and the two-sided eyes, which were always friendly to the family, also narrowed dangerously at this moment, flashing cold light.

"Grandfather..." Zhao Fulin looked at the old man's ugly face and couldn't help worrying. She called in a low voice.

The old man turned his head and took a deep look at Zhao Fulin. His face softened slightly: "what do you think about this?"

"Me?" Zhao Fulin was stunned. She twisted her eyebrows and pondered for a moment. She couldn't help asking, "grandfather, were there any other people waiting outside the operating room besides you and dad?"

"At that time, when something happened suddenly, uncle Zhao informed everyone to come and help in case of emergency."

"That means everyone is there." At that time, the original owner had not been born, so the only people who followed Zhao Shuncheng were the original owner's biological mother, Zhao Shunchang and sun Fengzi. Would there be anyone among these people

The old man looked at Zhao Fulin's thoughtful appearance, but he had a guess: "you doubt..."

Zhao Fulin shook her head: "I'm just asking. This kind of thing can't be done only by guessing. It has to be based on facts. It's just

"Only?"

"But if it's true as we think, there's something else to it. I think the person who dares to do little things in a hospital like that won't do nothing, just wait for it to be done?" Zhao Fulin said, turning to look at the old man, sighed, "but it's just my personal feeling. Just because we think so doesn't mean the other side won't go the other way. "

The old man's eyes are one Lin, nod a way: "this matter I can let a person investigate well."

At that time, they were all dazzled by the sudden sadness, and these years, they deliberately ignored this matter because they were worried about touching Duan Yarong's heartbreak, and they did not dare to face the wound that had actually been corrupt and purulent.

Now that Zhao Fulin mentioned it, the old man found that the best way to cure a wound is not to deliberately ignore it or ignore it, but to ruthlessly tear it open again, release the pus and blood inside, and cut off the rotten meat, so as to produce good new meat.

The old man took a few deep breaths and looked at Zhao Fulin's flash of light in his mind. His eyes, which had read all the vicissitudes and flashiness, were clear and bright in an instant. He joked: "Fulin, why do you come to ask my grandfather about this today? I'm afraid it's not just that simple?"

Zhao Fulin was shocked and looked at the old man's eyes. She sighed, scolded the old fox and said, "I met a man recently. He looks a little like his father."

The old man's face suddenly changed: "you mean..."

"I'm just a little skeptical. There are many similar people in the world, maybe just by chance."

With Zhao Fulin's words, the light from the old man's eyes faded again. However, Zhao Fulin's next words made him regain his hope.

"However, as my grandfather just said, the child was already a cold corpse when he was taken out, so there is a great possibility that the child born by my mother..."

"Not dead!" Rao is the old man who has experienced numerous storms. At this moment, he can't restrain the excitement in his heart, and his whole body begins to tremble.

"Grandfather, grandfather, calm down... Calm down, these are just our guesses." Although he knew that disclosing this information to the old man would make him feel ups and downs, Zhao Fulin never thought that it was just such a slim hope that he would make the old man who had everything in his heart so impolite.

She should have said a few less words if she knew it, or just told them when it was confirmed, but if she guessed wrong, I'm afraid