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

Song Weiwei quickly stood up, reached out to support Old Man Li, and prevented him from bending down, "Grandpa, please don't do this, I can't bear it."

What kind of person is Mr. Li in the mall? Even when the Li family was about to be expelled from the four major families, he never bowed down to others.

But now, he bowed to her.

Mr. Li held her hand, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart for a moment, he saw the right person, this child has suffered so much, but is still considerate and kind, it is Bai Han who is not so blessed.

"Weiwei, you have worked hard all these years, you raised the child by yourself..."

Before the old man could finish his sentence, a strange voice came from beside him, "What do you mean Song Song raised the child by himself? In the eyes of Mr. Li, none of us living people are human?"

Hearing the reputation, Old Man Li looked over, but saw that Song Yuanzhuo's eyes were full of hostility, and what he said also had a strong smell of gunpowder, full of provocation.

Song Weiwei was helpless, "Second Brother..."

Song Yuanzhuo saw that there was pleading in her eyes, he turned his face away bitterly, and let out a snort from his nasal cavity, which was considered a compromise.

Song Weiwei looked back at Mr. Li, and she said, "Grandpa, I have been living well these years. You don't have to worry or feel guilty. Chenchen is also very good. My parents and brothers are very kind to him. We didn't Suffer and live happily."

Mr. Li was dumbfounded.

Song Weiwei said this because she didn't want him to be sad, and she wanted to block his words.

She was cared for by her parents and protected by her brothers, but she suffered so much after the car accident, even if she was surrounded by relatives, she could not alleviate the physical and mental torture.

"It's because I didn't teach Bai Han well and made him make such a big mistake. Weiwei, grandpa knows he shouldn't say these things now, but I still want to say a few words for my ineffective grandson. Chenchen's current condition is not good. Stability, he is the father of the child, let him take care of Chenchen and make up for the debt to you mother and child, okay?"

Song Weiwei felt uncomfortable, "Grandpa, I..."

While talking, the door of the emergency room was opened from the inside, and several expert doctors came out, and everyone quickly surrounded him. Mother Song couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor, how is my grandson?"

The doctor said: "There is no major problem. It is estimated that the weather is too hot and he is too emotional, which caused nasal cavity bleeding. We have already given him a full body examination, and he can be transferred to the general ward to rest in a while."

Hearing this, everyone's hanging hearts fell back to their original places.

Song Weiwei staggered a bit, and a big hand supported her waist the next second.In summer, the clothes are thin, and the hand is warm and dry, tightly pressed against her waistline, giving people an illusion of peace of mind for no reason.

Song Weiwei turned her head and saw Li Baihan who came over at some unknown time. There was still an obvious slap mark on his handsome face, which showed that Mr. Li didn't spare any strength in that slap.

The two looked at each other. Song Weiwei heard the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground. She immediately turned her head and saw Song Chenchen being pushed out by the nurse.

She hurried to the hospital bed. Song Chenchen was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. The bachelor's gown on his body had been changed into a hospital gown. The blue sheet set off his face without any blood on his face, and the nosebleed had stopped.

The infusion tube was tied on the back of his hand, and the cold liquid slowly flowed into his blood vessels. The person who was alive and well in the morning was lying lifelessly on the hospital bed. Song Weiwei's heart was almost pierced by this scene. .

She is so uncomfortable.

"Chenchen..." Song Weiwei followed the nurse and sent Song Chenchen back to the ward to get settled. Everyone crowded in the ward. Seeing this, Song Yuheng quietly left the ward and went to the specialist's office.

The experts all knew him, and when they saw him coming, they stood up one after another, Song Yuheng hurriedly said: "Doctor Zhai, you don't have to be so polite, I just came to ask about my nephew."

Dr. Zhai seemed to expect him to come, so he sighed, "Doctor Song, we are all medical students. When Chenchen suddenly became ill, you came to me many times to borrow relevant books and materials to check. You should know that his The body just gets worse with age."

Song Yuheng pursed his lips, with a solemn expression, "His current situation..."

"White blood cells have been decreasing, and platelets and red blood cells have increased. Judging from the current situation, I still recommend surgery as soon as possible. The disease of coagulation dysfunction is very likely to become leukemia when it develops later. Your family members should make plans early."

Song Yuheng's heart was pulled hard, he said: "Is there no other way?"

"So far, surgery is the safest treatment. Children are weak, and they are fine if they are well protected. Like today, it is just a rupture of the nasal lining, and the impact is not great. But in case of massive bleeding, the situation is not easy to say. When Dr. Zhai said this, he paused, "We are both doctors, that's why I said it so directly, you go back and think about it carefully, don't miss the best time for treatment."

Song Yuheng closed his eyes and answered after a long while: "Okay!"

He got up and went out. As soon as he got to the door, he saw Song Weiwei standing there at some point. He froze, "Song Song..."

Song Weiwei quickly wiped the tears off her face, she blinked her eyes desperately, trying to force back the soreness in her eyes, "I saw you coming out, so I followed, I..."

Looking at her wet eyes, Song Yuheng felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. Why did he study brain and why didn't he study hematology? In that case, he still has the confidence to tell her that Song Chenchen will be fine .

He opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Song Weiwei asked him in a loud voice, "Brother, is it too late for me to get pregnant now?"

Song Yuheng raised his hand to hold her shoulder, with a serious expression, "Song Song, Chenchen can't wait for nine months, I know what you are struggling with, but we have no time."

Song Weiwei lowered her head, her heart was full of bitterness.

If I knew today, why was it in the first place?
"I see." When Song Weiwei raised her head again, she had already made a decision in her heart, "I..."

Song Yuheng suddenly said: "Song Song, there should be no data about Li Baihan in the bone marrow matching library. He is Chenchen's father, maybe his bone marrow can be matched with Chenchen."

Song Weiwei was stunned.

That's right, when Song Chenchen was diagnosed with blood coagulation disorder, all of Song's family members underwent bone marrow matching. From a medical point of view, it was relatives who were most likely to get bone marrow matching.

"I'll go find him." Song Yuheng let go of Song Weiwei, turned around and left, before he could take a step, he saw Li Qingcheng standing two meters away.

Li Qingcheng's expression was tangled. The moment Song Yuheng looked at him, he stepped forward and stood in front of him. After a few seconds of consideration, he said bitterly: "Doctor Song, you don't have to go. My brother knows that Chenchen is his. Son, after suffering from coagulation disorder again, he immediately went for bone marrow matching."

The hope that had just risen in Song Yuheng's heart was extinguished by a basin of ice water. He was cold from head to toe, and he couldn't help sneering, "He is really useless."

Li Qingcheng opened his mouth, but he did not defend his brother.

He was silent for a few seconds, and said: "In principle, the bone marrow of close relatives is very likely to be matched. I have notified my parents that they will come to Jiangcheng. In addition, I have just done a bone marrow matching test. Dr. Song, sister-in-law, We will do our best to save Chenchen."

Song Weiwei's eyes were red again, she never expected that Chenchen's life experience would be known to the whole Li family in such a way, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would not give up, as long as she could save Chenchen.

"Thank you, it's going to be hard for them to make a trip."

Li Qingcheng shook his head, "Sister-in-law, you don't have to be so polite, we are a family, and Chenchen is also our relative, we will do our best."

Song Yuheng looked at Li Qingcheng, and after a while, he said almost in admiration, "You are much more reliable than your elder brother."

After receiving such a compliment, Li Qingcheng was so excited that he started to wag his tail. He looked at Song Yuheng with focused eyes, "You are also very reliable."

Song Yuheng laughed, "Is this a business bragging?"

Seeing him smile, Li Qingcheng relaxed his tense mood. He blinked at him and said, "No, I'm complimenting you from the bottom of my heart."

Song Yuheng: "..."

The man's eyes were really revealing, he just pretended he didn't see it, turned around and said to Song Weiwei: "Song Song, let's go back to the ward first, don't let parents know about Chenchen's condition for now."

"Yes." Song Weiwei nodded and went back to the ward with them.

Li Baihan stood by the hospital bed. He was the only one in the ward. The others went back first. When he saw them coming back, he raised his eyes and met Song Weiwei's eyes.

Seeing that her eyes were red and watery, as if she had cried again just now, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

After the reunion, almost every time she cried was because of Chenchen, just now she quietly followed Song Yuheng, she must have gone to the attending doctor to ask about Chenchen's condition.

He stood up, looked at the people who came over, and asked in a low voice, "How's it going?"

Song Weiwei didn't hide it from him, "The doctor said that Chenchen's current situation is best to have an operation as soon as possible, we have no time."

Li Baihan felt as if someone had hit him with a stick, and his heart hurt suddenly. He looked down at Song Chenchen's face, and felt guilty and guilty all at once, "It's all my fault."

Song Weiwei walked to the hospital bed, sat down on the chair, and looked at the child whose face was still pale, feeling uncomfortable.

She would rather be the person lying here than Chenchen would have any mistakes.

Song Yuheng and Li Qingcheng stood outside the door, they looked at each other, turned and left in a tacit understanding, without disturbing their family of three.

*
When Li Cangqing and his wife rushed to the hospital, it was already evening, and Li Baihan went downstairs to pick them up.

In the ward, Song Chenchen had just woken up, the little guy was very hungry, and Song Weiwei was feeding him porridge spoon by spoon.

With a look of disgust on his face, he softly acted like a baby to Song Weiwei, "Mum, I want to eat spicy crayfish."

"When you are discharged from the hospital, I will make you whatever you want to eat." Song Weiwei coaxed him tirelessly, as long as he was discharged from the hospital in good health, she would give it to her even if she asked her to.

Song Chenchen sat cross-legged, tilted his head to look at the bottle of liquid that was about to be transfused, and said, "Can I be discharged from the hospital after this bottle of fluid is transfused?"

Song Weiwei's throat choked, and her voice became hoarse, "We will be discharged from the hospital when you recover."

Song Chenchen seemed to know something, he lowered his head sullenly, and let out a soft "oh", which almost made Song Weiwei burst into tears.

"So you have to eat obediently and listen to the doctor's orders, and we will be able to go home soon." Song Weiwei said with pain in her heart.

Song Chenchen pulled the quilt, reached out and grabbed Song Weiwei's hand, he raised his head, "Mummy, don't be sad, I will accept the treatment obediently."

"Ah."

Downstairs, a black Cayenne drove over slowly, the car stopped at the entrance of the hall, the door opened, and Li Cangqing and his wife got out of the car.

It wasn't until they saw Li Baihan walking towards them that they believed that what Li Qingcheng said on the phone in the morning was true.

Song Weiwei didn't die, not only did she not die, but she also gave birth to a son.

They had always cared about her having a child out of wedlock and spoiling the door, but they didn't expect that she was Song Weiwei who changed her name and surname, and that child was their grandson.

And their grandson's life is now hanging by a thread.

Life has its ups and downs, but that's it.

Before the couple could ask Li Baihan, Li Minglan spoke first, "Brother, is what the second brother said true? Secretary Song is really my sister-in-law? Is Song Chenchen really my nephew?"

Mother Li glared at her, "Don't make trouble, Bai Han, what's the situation now?"

Li Baihan looked at his family, feeling bitter in his heart, "Qingcheng should tell you all what happened. Secretary Song is Song Weiwei, and her son is my son. I..."

Seeing that he was suffering, Li's mother stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "We don't blame you, it's just that this child has such a hard life, he got terminally ill at a young age, Bai Han, don't worry, if your father's bone marrow and I If we can match with him, we will never refuse."

Speaking of which, the couple are both nearly [-] years old, and their ability to say such things also represents their full support for their son.

"Thank you mom."

"What nonsense, saving Chenchen is the most important thing now. Should we go to the ward to see him first, or do a bone marrow matching test first?" Li Cangqing asked.

Li Baihan pressed the soreness back to the bottom of his heart, he said: "Go for the bone marrow matching test first, the doctor is waiting, Dad, Mom, I made you suffer."

"Why did you meet us? That's your son, not our grandson?" Li's mother said briskly, "Let's go, finish the test early, and I'll see my grandson earlier."

Li Baihan had no choice but to exchange glances with Li Qingcheng, and led them towards the inspection port. Seeing the solemn atmosphere, Li Minglan chirped, "No wonder I felt kind to Secretary Song the first time I saw him. It turns out that she is really my sister-in-law, second brother, you Did you already know that?"

Li Qingcheng glanced at her, "Be quiet."

Li Minglan pursed her lips, "You didn't tell me if you knew it, hmph, you must want to monopolize my nephew's love, no wonder you have been running to Jiangcheng so often these past few months."

Upon hearing this, Li's mother turned to look at Li Qingcheng, "Have you been running to Jiangcheng for the past few months?"

Li Qingcheng looked away, he coughed lightly, "I ran to Jiangcheng, the hospital recommended me to do academic research, Minglan, don't talk nonsense."

Li Minglan didn't believe it, "Every academic seminar is held in Jiangcheng. Although I don't understand it, don't lie to me."

Li Qingcheng: "..."