Chapter 1405

Name:Hello, Heir Author:Young Master Yan
Is it diagnosed as leukemia?

leukemia!

Hearing this, Si Jingyu subconsciously looked at Shi Jinyan and saw his expressionless face. He asked calmly, "what's the specific situation?"

The doctor said: "at present, there are several ways to treat leukemia in China. The fast and effective way is bone marrow transplantation. Before finding the appropriate bone marrow, we need to control the disease by chemotherapy and other methods. Xinxin's condition is not light. At present, it is recommended to be hospitalized for observation and cooperate with our hospital appropriately."

When the doctor said this, Shi Jinyan nodded and then asked, "how long does it take to find the right bone marrow?"

"I'm not sure. If you're lucky, you may not find the right bone marrow until you die. However, perseverance, you ask your relatives to come to the hospital for blood sampling, because the matching of immediate relatives is more successful."

Shi Jinyan heard this, his eyes twinkled twice, and then stood up, "OK, I'll go now."

As soon as he got up, the doctor said, "find all the relatives as soon as possible. The matching result is very slow. Ordinary people need a week."

When he said this, he looked at Si Jingyu again, then stroked the spectacle frame, "we'll give you the green light all the way, but even so, if you match a person, it will take at least one day."

Hearing this, Shi Jinyan looked up at the doctor and nodded.

When he walked out of the office, he was still very calm, but his fingers trembled, stretched into his pocket, picked up a box of cigarettes, took one out of it, put it in his mouth, and then hit the lighter twice without opening it. Such a move still exposed his inner uneasiness.

He tightened his lips, sighed after half a ring, looked at Si Jingyu, and put the lighter and cigarette into his pocket.

Si Jingyu followed him all the way and accompanied him to the blood drawing room to draw bone marrow blood for matching. When Si Jingyu stood outside the blood drawing room, his heart was slightly painful.

For Xinxin and Shi Jinyan.

In fact, she felt that Shi Jinyan was really not to blame for this.

Just think of the sudden emergence of a two or three-year-old child calling your father. How can you accept it all at once?

The feelings between Dad and children are often cultivated in the process of contact, but she can't say this. She can only watch Shi Jinyan scold herself.

She sighed and saw the door of the blood drawing room open. Shi Jinyan came out with a little white face and a little empty steps.

Si Jingyu stepped forward and saw that Shi Jinyan's eyes were red.

When she was wondering how Shi Jinyan could draw blood and cry, she heard him whisper, "It hurts, it hurts. It's hard for adults to accept such pain, but Xinxin lies on the operating table and doesn't move. Now I understand that he doesn't hurt, he doesn't dare to hurt. Because I say he is a man's husband, how can I say such words to Xinxin, which makes him have so much psychological pressure that a child doesn't even dare to shout pain."

As he spoke, Si Jingyu's eyes turned red.

She stretched out her hand and held Shi Jinyan's arm. "Jinyan, Xinxin is not happy with Bai Yue. In the future, we will double our kindness to him."

When she said this, she seemed to have made some determination. She bit her lips and said, "we two want our children later. When Xinxin grows up, we'll have them again."

A word fell and Shi Jinyan looked up.