Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei took Song Chenchen directly to the Central Hospital. On the way, she contacted Song Yuheng. When they arrived, Song Yuheng was waiting at the entrance of the hospital.

After Song Weiwei scanned the QR code to pay, she hugged Song Chenchen and got out of the car.

Song Yuheng strode over and took Song Chenchen in her arms, with a slightly anxious expression, "Why are you hurt?"

"Accidentally fell, and the skin bleeds profusely. I'm not worried. Brother, will Chenchen's situation..." She couldn't finish the word worse.

During the long holiday, the hospital was still crowded with people. Song Yuheng took them up the internal elevator. He had already contacted the experts in the hematology department for consultation.

As soon as they arrived, Song Chenchen was taken away by the nurse for examination.

Song Weiwei followed behind them uneasily, until Song Chenchen was brought into the isolation room, she had to stop, leaning against the wall and staring at the glass window in a daze.

She clearly felt that Chenchen's condition was getting worse.

The last time the bleeding was more than a large piece of skin was broken on the knee, this time it was just a scratch, and if it was placed on an ordinary child, the wound would heal automatically without any treatment.

She was afraid and blamed herself.

During this period of time, she was always avoiding, and missed opportunities again and again.While she was thinking about her love with grief and indignation, Chenchen's condition was quietly deteriorating.

She is not a qualified mother!
Song Yuheng exchanged a few words with the expert, and when he came out to look for her, he saw Song Weiwei sitting slumped on the bench at a glance, her slender fingers were pulling her hair, and she was in a depressed and negative mood.

He walked over slowly and sat down beside her, "Don't worry, Song Song, Chenchen is very strong."

"Brother, am I particularly selfish?" Song Weiwei's voice was hoarse, frustrated and tired.

Song Yuheng raised her hand to embrace her, patted her on the back, and whispered softly like coaxing a child, "Song Song, you are not selfish, you are just too sad."

It's too sad, so even if there are so many opportunities and so many ways to achieve the goal as soon as possible, she doesn't want to actively fight for it.

In fact, if she really had no love for Li Baihan and only treated him as a tool for borrowing without any emotion, maybe she would have done it long ago.

Song Weiwei covered her face with her hands, tears rolled down her face, her voice became hoarse, "Brother, I thought I was fine, I thought I could do it with that hatred, but..."

Song Yuheng understood her feelings, "Song Song, don't force yourself too much, we don't have only one way, you see, God still treats us kindly, and gave us another hope."

Song Weiwei thought to herself, what kind of hope is that?
That was clearly God's trick.

Why is her bone marrow not working?But those two people hold the power of life and death of Chenchen!
"It's okay, Chenchen is in good health, as long as he is not injured, his condition will not worsen, we still have time, don't be afraid!" Song Yuheng comforted her.

The sensor door swiped open, and the nurse led Song Chenchen out. He had just drawn blood, and the wound as big as the needle tip had healed for a long time.

At this moment, his face is a little pale, his eyelids are slightly drooping, and he looks very listless.

Song Weiwei immediately wiped away her tears, waved at him, and said with a forced smile, "Chenchen, come to Mommy, does it hurt to draw blood?"

Song Chenchen climbed onto her lap, curled up into her arms, looked up into her red eyes, "Mummy, you've become a bunny."

Song Weiwei swallowed hard and choked, her eyes felt hot, she sniffed, "The little rabbit is cute."

"Well, Mummy is the cutest." Song Chenchen closed her eyes, "Mummy, I'm a little sleepy, I want to sleep."

His voice gradually lowered, and soon fell asleep in Song Weiwei's arms. Song Weiwei hugged him like the most precious treasure, and her movements were so gentle that he was afraid that it would crush him.

The results of the blood test came out very quickly, and while Song Chenchen was asleep, the nurse took the test report to the expert.

Song Yuheng followed in, and Song Yuheng came out about half an hour later.

Song Weiwei kept looking nervously at the small conference room. She saw several experts frowning deeply, and saw Song Yuheng talking to them helplessly and anxiously. Her heart sank slowly.

She looked down at the little guy who was still asleep in her arms, her eyes were so red that she would shed blood and tears in the next second.

Song Yuheng walked up to her and sat down, his expression was no longer relaxed, he took a deep breath, his hand that had done no less than a thousand operations with a scalpel was shaking slightly, "Director Liu from the Department of Hematology suggested that he should be admitted to the hospital for treatment from now on, Chenchen's situation is very easy to get infected if you stay outside."

There was a bang in Song Weiwei's head, and the sound was far away from her. She seemed to have fallen into an endless hell, and her heart ached like a tear.

After a while, she heard Song Yuheng anxiously calling her name, "Song Song, Song Song..."

Song Weiwei blinked her eyes, her voice was very soft, "Is there no other way? He is still so young, locked up in the hospital every day, he..."

Tears slipped down quietly, hot tears hit the eyes of the child in his arms, his eyelids trembled, but he didn't open them.

Song Yuheng held her hand, "Song Song, we must reduce the risk of him being infected by the outside world, you know his body is very fragile, if he is injured again..."

Song Yuheng didn't continue his words, as long as the blood coagulation disorder is carefully taken care of, there will be no problems if there is no injury.

But now Chenchen's situation is that the rate of platelet decrease is very fast, which is 10% less than last time. If it continues like this, it is very likely to develop into leukemia.

Things will get worse by then.

Song Weiwei looked up at Song Yuheng, "Brother, tell me, what is Chenchen's situation now, is he serious?"

Song Yuheng looked down at Song Chenchen in her arms, as if to confirm whether he was awake, and after a long while, he said: "The condition is pretty good now, but the blood in his body has been diseased, and it is very possible that the disease will eventually turn into leukemia. Yes, it's the worst case scenario."

"How could it be so fast?" Song Weiwei opened her eyes, tears rolling down uncontrollably. It was only two months since Song Chenchen was diagnosed with coagulation disorder.

Song Yuheng put his hand on her shoulder, "Song Song, let's make a decision, treat it as soon as possible, and the condition can be controlled."

Song Weiwei broke down in tears, "Is it possible to transplant bone marrow now?"

Song Yuheng shook his head, "He is too young, the doctor suggested to receive treatment first to control the thrombocytopenia, the risk of bone marrow transplantation for children is very high, and the rejection reaction will be very strong, he can't bear it, they still recommend using umbilical cord blood, risk It will be smaller."

"I see." Song Weiwei closed her eyes, her world was turned upside down, but she had to calm down and make a decision, "Brother, arrange for Chenchen to be hospitalized."