Xia Baoer's blood test report came out soon.

Looking at Sheng's serious expression, Xia Rou's uneasiness reached its peak.

"Doctor, what's the result?"

"The situation is not very good." The doctor gave her the report results, "From the test results, the child has acute promyelocytic m3 leukemia."

"—"

leukemia!

These three words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xia Rou's heart so hard that she couldn't stand still and almost fainted.

Feng Yihan quickly supported her with sharp eyes and hands, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Could it be an error in the examination? The child is only over one year old, and no relatives in our families have ever had this disease. How could the child have this disease?"

"Of course, if you have doubts, you can transfer to other hospitals for examination."

Facing Feng Yihan's questioning, the doctor was not angry, but gave a suggestion quite calmly.

"However, I still want to remind you two that the child's condition will progress very quickly, so if you think about it, you need to let the child receive treatment as soon as possible."

"How is it possible? Bao'er is still so young, how could she have this disease?"

Xia Rou couldn't accept this result.

So this is the source of her uneasiness these days?

"Mommy, will I die?" Xia Baoer asked with her eyes wide open while sitting on the hospital bed.

The daughter's question instantly broke Xia Rou's last strength, and tears fell down.

She hugged her daughter tightly, heartbroken.

"No, Bao'er believes in Mommy, Bao'er will be fine."

Seeing the collapsed Xia Rou's daughter's innocent little face, Feng Yihan turned his gaze back to the doctor.

"Can we calm down and think about it first?"

The doctor nodded.

"It is true that many parents cannot accept that their children have this disease, but from the standpoint of doctors, I still want to tell you that there is still an 80.00% chance of being cured for such a young child. I hope you can think about it as soon as possible. Make a decision and don't delay your child's treatment."

"Cure, it must be cured, no matter what." Xia Rou blurted out without any hesitation.

Bao'er is her daughter, and she will treat her even if her family goes bankrupt.

Feng Yihan was relatively calmer than her.

He held back her urge.

"Xia Rou, maybe it's a misdiagnosis. Let's take Bao'er to a few more hospitals to have a look."

Xia Rou looked at him hesitantly, "Will you?"

"You two can figure it out for yourself."

The doctor nodded politely, then turned and left.

For doctors, such scenes have been seen countless times, and the best way is to let the patient's family members calm down first.

After the doctor left, Feng Yihan immediately contacted other more authoritative children's hospitals, and after receiving a reply, he quickly went through the discharge procedures for Bao'er, and rushed there non-stop with all the current inspection reports.

However, the same inspection process and the same diagnosis result completely crushed the last glimmer of hope for the two of them.

"Mommy, can you stop drawing blood?"

Looking at the silent parents, Xia Baoer asked timidly.

Looking at her daughter's sluggish look because of the low fever that has not subsided for the past few days, Xia Rou couldn't help but feel sore eyes.

Her Bao'er is less than one and a half years old!

Is such a young child going to suffer such hardships that even adults may not be able to bear?

"Okay, stop smoking, we won't smoke anymore."

Holding her daughter tightly, Xia Rou's whole heart ached.

"Arrange for hospitalization."

Facing the cruel facts, Feng Yihan had no choice but to make a decision.

After everything was settled, the doctor quickly arranged corresponding treatment for Xia Baoer's condition and prescribed corresponding medicine.

Fortunately, after taking the medicine, the little girl's body temperature, which had been suffering from low fever for many days, finally returned to the normal range, and Xia Rou breathed a sigh of relief.

The next thing to face is systematic treatment for leukemia, Xia Baoer's condition can no longer be concealed, Feng Yihan told the news to Old Man Feng, and Xia Rou also told Nie Ran and Gu Niannian in the WeChat group.

For a time, the two had countless phone calls.

Father Feng, "How could my precious granddaughter have this disease? Are you mistaken? No way! Go to Kyoto! The big hospitals in Kyoto are more professional and authoritative!"

Nie Ran, "Nani? Did you make a mistake? How could my Bao'er have this disease?"

Gu Niannian, "This is not a joke, is it? Xia Rou, don't make fun of the child's health!"

Jing Yuting, "If you need help, just talk."

Quan Yuxiao, "Just talk when it's useful."

"—"

Listening to everyone's caring greetings to Bao'er on the phone, Xia Rou broke down and hid in the corridor outside the ward, covering her face and crying bitterly.

Two tissues were passed from behind.

"Xia Rou, don't be like this, it's not good for Bao'er to see it, if we can't even bear the child, how can we persist?"

Xia Rou took the tissue and wiped her face indiscriminately before turning around, "I'll take care of Bao'er."

"Bao'er is already asleep." Feng Yihan grabbed her, "Xiarou, let's talk."

Xia Rou looked up at him, frowning slightly.

"Feng Yihan, if you want to give up Bao'er, you can leave. I will definitely not stop you."

"Xia Rou, do you think I am such an irresponsible father?" Feng Yihan was a little annoyed.

Xia Rou twitched the corner of her mouth mockingly, "You said it, not me."

Although he is really responsible for finding a doctor for Bao'er these days, Xia Rou really can't think of anything else to talk about between her and Feng Yi except Bao'er.

"I just want to tell you that Bao'er now needs the support of our parents even more. I asked the doctor. As long as a child as young as Bao'er has this kind of disease, as long as he actively cooperates with the treatment, the prognosis is very good, and it is far away now. It's far from the point where we can collapse."

Feng Yihan was unusually serious.

Xia Rou had never seen this side of him before, and for a moment felt that his words sounded very reasonable.

"I know." She withdrew her hand, "I'll go in and see Bao'er."

"—"

Feng Yihan was a little helpless.

Although the two have been by Bao'er's side these days, except for talking about children, Xia Rou doesn't talk about other topics.

Apart from the blood relationship with her daughter, this woman is clearly trying to break the bond between the two.

Two hours later, Mr. Feng rushed to the hospital in a hurry and insisted on breaking into Xia Baoer's ward despite the nurse's dissuasion.

"My precious granddaughter!"

Seeing Xia Bao'er lying on the hospital bed who had lost a lot of weight, Old Man Feng felt very distressed.

"Dad, Bao'er just fell asleep, please keep your voice down."

The appearance of Old Master Feng made Feng Yihan quite helpless.

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