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"Don't move. You're still in the injection. You can't move now."

Miss Yin looked at Song Xiuyun excitedly and asked, "Mom, far away, how is he now?"

Song Xiuyun asked Yin to lie down well, and then covered her with a quilt. "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong now. The ward is arranged next door, but it's you. Now you have to have a good rest. You need to confirm the treatment plan there."

Yin nodded and said, "yes, Ma, you're right. I can't fall down now. I have to take good care of you."

With that, Yin Jiaren lies down and closes her eyes. She forces herself to have a rest. Only by taking good care of her body can she be well taken care of by the manager.

Later, Yin's body was almost recovered, so she called the nurse to pull out her injured needle. Accompanied by song Xiuyun, she went to the next room.

Jiang Yuan is still sleeping. Yin Jiaren sits beside her bed and tears. Thinking that song Xiuyun would feel sad if she saw her, she has to wipe the tears from her face and stare at her son.

After sitting for a while, Yin Jiaren comes out of the room and goes to the office with song Xiuyun. The doctor is still looking at the little guy's physical examination report.

"What's going on?" Yin Jiaren's heart is full of worry, without Jiang Siming by her side, she can only carry everything by herself.

The doctor's expression looked very grim. He pushed his glasses and said, "the situation is not very ideal now. My suggestion is that we'd better arrange the operation as soon as possible."

"Success rate, big?"

Miss Yin just felt that her heart was about to jump out, and she finally lived the life she wanted. Why did the Lord like to joke with her so much?

Taking a deep breath, Yin held her breath and looked straight at the doctor's eyes.

"It's hard for me to say now. After all, we still need to find the blood source. This operation is easy to say, but it's also difficult to say. If the blood does not fuse, it's bad."

Wen Yan, Yin Jia's eyes slightly bright, asked the opposite doctor: "I am the child's biological mother, my blood is not OK?"

The doctor nodded, "it can be, but you are certainly not enough. You need to find other blood source owners, but the matching process may be relatively slow."

The doctor didn't go on, but Yin Jiaren probably guessed it in her heart. What the doctor wanted to say was that the little guy might not last so long.

Song Xiuyun opened her mouth slightly, looked at Yin's firm eyes, and said anxiously, "lady, we'd better find someone to look for it, for sure we can find it."

Yin beauty slightly shakes her head, tone with a trace of no doubt, "there is no time, far illness can not continue to drag on."

Thinking of her son's suffering these days, Yin Jiaren felt that she was bitten by something in her heart. The pain made her gasp.

Song Xiuyun's face was full of helplessness, "are you really...

Yin Jiaren nodded, looked at the doctor and said," can I only use my own blood? "

"Alone?" The doctor's face said, "it's too dangerous. I can't do it. I won't do it."

"Doctor." Yin looked stern at the person sitting opposite, took a deep breath and said, "what you're saying is that it's dangerous, but it's not necessarily fatal, is it?"

As far as Yin Jiaren is concerned, she will do it without hesitation as long as she has a chance. What's more, she just needs her own blood to save her son. Even if she wants her own life, she won't blink.

The doctor was full of embarrassment. He couldn't decide this kind of thing. After thinking about it, he looked at Yin Jiaren and said, "otherwise, I'll call President Jiang to ask?"

"No way!" Yin's expression immediately came down, biting her teeth and looking at the doctor, she said, "this matter must not be told to Jiang Siming!"

I've never seen such a woman. Her eyes seem to be murderous. The whole person stares at the doctor in front of her. When song Xiuyun sees her, she can't help sighing.

Seeing this, the doctor can only give up the idea of calling Jiang Siming. If he offends the president's wife, his fate is still hard.

Promised Yin Jiaren that she would consider it. The doctor shook his head and watched them go out.

"Lady, I won't agree."

Song Xiuyun sat on the stool and said, "far away diseases need to be treated, but if you need to take your safety, I won't agree."

Yinjiaren just felt that her heart was blocked by something. After hearing this, she showed a few smiles, looked at Song Xiuyun and said, "Mom, I know what you think in your heart, but you also heard just now. It's not 100% that something will happen, it's just that there's some danger. The doctor that Siming asked to follow us must be the top doctor in the world Sharp. We don't have to worry about it. "Song Xiuyun shook her head, "no, I don't worry. If anything happens to you again, how can I explain to Siming?"

Yin Jiaren lowered her head slightly. After a long time, she looked up at Song Xiuyun, took a deep breath and said, "Mom, it's a piece of meat that fell from me far away. After knowing that he is ill, I just feel that my heart seems to be empty. You must understand this feeling, don't you?"

Her eyes are a little wet. Song Xiuyun nods slightly. How can she not know what Yin Jiaren's words mean? But now, she really can't agree to let her take risks.

"If something really happened far away, I don't think I would continue to live." Yin Jiaren lowered her head and said, with unquestionable firmness in her eyes, "so, mom, even if you object, I'll do this operation."

Seeing Miss Yin's insistence, song Xiuyun burst into tears. "Miss, although you are my daughter-in-law, I have regarded you as my own daughter for a long time. You and I are my flesh and blood. I really..."

Miss Yin also burst into tears. After hearing this, she held song Xiuyun in her arms, "I know, I know, mom, I promise you, I will be fine Our family will have a good reunion. "

In the end, Yin finally got through to the doctor and made an appointment to have the operation done in three days.

In the evening, Jiang Siming called again. Yin Jiaren had just checked out, because she couldn't drink water for a long time, and her voice was still dry and hoarse.