Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Qin Shu looked at his son who had recovered enough to be able to walk on the ground, and was only one step away from a complete recovery, as if looking at hope in front of her eyes, but she failed to grasp it.

That kind of struggle and despair is unbearable for any woman with a weak heart.

Qin Shu prides herself on being strong, but she doesn't have the courage to face the optimistic and childlike smile on her son's face.

She walked out of the ward quickly, squatted down in the corner of the corridor, buried her head in her knees, and experienced the torment in her heart alone.

It took a long time before she sorted out her emotions and stood up again.

The weakness of her body and the numbness caused by squatting for too long made her body shake.

She leaned on the wall and walked back to the ward, her pale face covered with a calm and composed expression again.

"When is the next blood transfusion scheduled?" she asked the nurse.

"It was supposed to be next Friday, but now... I don't know if I can find a matching blood donor at the end of the month."

The nurse spoke hesitantly, looking at the little guy obediently accepting the doctor's examination, there was a hint of impatience in her eyes, and she lowered her voice and said, "Doctor Qin, panda blood is so precious, and Xiao Weiwei needs a lot of blood, most people are probably not willing to take risks." Donate so much blood."

"I know." Qin Shu said in a deep voice.

In fact, she thought of someone.

She was sure that the man's blood matched the baby's, but, would he come to the rescue?

If you let him know about the existence of the baby, it may be because of the blood relationship... No, I'm afraid it will bring more danger to the baby.

Qin Shu weighed the feasibility of this matter in her heart, and whenever this idea popped up, she was suppressed by her reason.

However, seeing her precious son's body finally improving, he fell into weakness again, and even caused complications of kidney failure, she was very anxious.

Can't wait any longer!

In desperation, Qin Shu finally made a choice.

Nothing is more important than your baby's life and health!For the sake of the child, she had to go through this.

Tiffany was very surprised when she heard Qin Shu's decision, "You want to take Xiao Weiwei back to China? But didn't you say it was dangerous there? Just go back like this..."

"I can't wait for my son's current situation. If he delays for one more day, his illness will only get worse!"

Qin Shu tried to think on the bright side, "I have been away for three years, maybe the environment has changed, and no one pays attention to me anymore. As long as I get the panda blood and cure Weiwei, I will come back immediately."

Tiffany sighed and stopped persuading her, but told her to be careful.

Then, she opened the airline's website, "Let me check the nearest flight for you."

"Well, the faster the flight, the better." Qin Shu said while shaking his hands.

The night was quiet.

In the ward, Qin Shu slept with his son.

The little guy couldn't sleep, so he chatted with Qin Shu.

"Mommy, are we really going to China?"

"Yeah." Qin Shu held the baby in his arms and stroked his soft short hair.

"The uncle that Mommy said can save me, could it be Dad?"

The little guy's sudden words made Qin Shu's heart tighten, and he looked at him in surprise.

I only heard him say in a serious manner: "Because Mommy said that we lost our father in China, and that uncle is of the same blood as me. What a coincidence, isn't it?"

Qin Shu pulled his lips, "Of course not. Although the panda blood type is precious, there are many people who match the baby's blood type. Can't everyone be the baby's father? Moreover, not all babies have the same blood type as their parents. Same, you can’t find Dad by blood type.”

Qin Shu explained patiently, deliberately dispelling the little guy's idea.