He is more charming than Midsummer

Early the next morning.

Nan Xia received a call from Dean Chen: "Matilda, if you want, you can come to the hospital to report now."

"Okay." Nan Xia agreed.

An hour later, Nan Xia arrived at Yuncheng No. [-] Hospital after packing up.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, Dean Chen came to greet her in person.

"Matilda, it's great that you're here. I'll have someone go through the entry procedures for you right away. By the way, there is a patient who needs treatment, and his problem is a bit tricky." Dean Chen said.

"What's the disease of the patient?" Nan Xia asked.

"Congenital leukemia is exactly the disease you are best at, but his blood type is too special, and he cannot find a matching bone marrow."

Nan Xia nodded: "Okay."

Half an hour later, she entered the VIP room of the hospital.

In the ward filled with disinfectant, a little baby was sitting on the bed and building blocks, his eyes were lowered, and he was quiet.

Dean Chen said: "That's him. This is the young master of the Feng family. Because of his congenital deficiency, his illness has always been kept secret from the outside world. You will also keep it secret in the future."

Nan Xia walked towards him uncontrollably.

Because Feng Dabao needs to come to the hospital for an examination every once in a while, he didn't wear a hospital gown. At this moment, he was wearing a small black suit and a pair of small leather shoes, looking very luxurious.

This is her eldest son.

Her heart couldn't help softening, and her voice softened a lot: "Chenchen, follow Mom... Auntie, let's go for an examination first."

Dabao raised his head. He seemed a little surprised when he saw Nan Xia, but he just oh and didn't ask any further questions.

This woman mentioned his mommy last time, but daddy said his mommy died long ago.

This kind of thing has happened many times before. There are always some women who come to him and want to be his mother, but Song Yushang drives them away in the end.

He felt a little lost in his heart.

check room.

Looking at Dabao's medical records, Nan Xia frowned tightly.

Dabao's situation is even worse than she thought. His physical foundation is too poor and needs to be taken care of. Moreover, his blood type is the rarest P blood type. No wonder he hasn't found a suitable blood type for so many years.

But his various indicators are not very optimistic. Even if he finds a suitable bone marrow, he cannot afford such a large-scale operation.

"Matilda, how's it going?" He Zheng, the assistant of the Feng family, asked nervously.

Nan Xia was anxious and extremely angry. She sent Dabao to Feng's family. Is this how Feng Jingxuan took care of her son?

"How does the Feng family take care of the child? Do you know that with his current condition, his condition will only become more and more serious, and surgery is impossible at all."

Assistant He Zheng's face was broken: "We also know, but the young master suffers from severe insomnia and anorexia. Over the years, we have seen many doctors, but the effect is not great."

Feng Dabao often eats very little and sleeps very poorly. His body will not be able to bear it if it goes on for a long time.

Nan Xia took a deep breath: "He must take good care of his body now. I decided to use Chinese medicine to regulate his body, which can relieve his anorexia and insomnia."

He Zheng's expression immediately became respectful: "Do you know Chinese medicine?"

"Ah."

In fact, she is better at Chinese medicine than surgery.

"Dr. Matilda, please go to the Wright Hotel with me. You are the most famous surgeon. During this time, we want to invite you to be the family doctor of the young master. We can talk about the treatment." He Zheng said excitedly.

Nan Xia agreed without much thought.

She was originally planning to treat Feng Dabao properly, and now it is a good opportunity to take care of him personally.

So she came back happily.

Wright Hotel.

When Nan Xia entered the room, she understood why Feng Dabao went to the wrong room last time. The structure of the room was basically the same.

It's almost eleven o'clock now. Nanxiao opened the refrigerator, and there were plenty of ingredients in it.

She went to the kitchen to boil the medicine and cook the vegetables.

He Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to say that Nan Xia doesn't need to do these things, but seeing that her movements are very skilled, she is clearly used to doing these things.

in the dining room.

Feng Dabao took his own small bowl to fill the rice, and then sat upright on the chair, like a green pine tree. He was obviously only five years old, but he was already very obedient and sensible.

"Chenchen, try this lotus root with meat." Nan Xia said.

The little guy ignored her, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, his eyes lit up, and he quickly finished his bowl of rice.

Nan Xia breathed a sigh of relief. She cooks the dishes that Yin Bao and Yu Bao like, and they seem to please the little ones.

Yinbao especially likes sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Young master, you didn't vomit even after eating today." He Zheng said incredulously.

In the past, when Feng Dabao ate, he didn't have a meal in chaos. He wanted to tell Mr. Feng the good news.

Feng Dabao looked at a large table of dishes on the table, and with a straight face, he uttered two words: "Delicious."

Looking at his thin face, Nan Xia felt her heart soften, and she asked, "What do you want to eat tonight, I'll make it for you."

Feng Dabao hesitated for a moment, then pointed at the sweet and sour pork ribs.

His cheeks are small, but his hands are chubby, and there are five dimples on the back of his hands.

"Okay, then I'll prepare the ingredients for the evening first."

After Nan Xia finished speaking, she went to the kitchen to cut ribs.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

A deep and magnetic male voice rang out: "Have you eaten yet?"

Feng Dabao raised his head and nodded his head: "I've eaten."

Feng Jingxuan walked over, hugged him in his arms, and turned to He Zheng, "I heard that you found a family doctor for Chenchen?"

He Zheng beamed and said: "Yes, Mr. Feng, haven't you been looking for Matilda for a long time? She is very skilled in medicine, so I invited her here. I have never seen such a responsible doctor like her. She cooked this meal. "

"She is still in the kitchen preparing the ingredients for dinner for the young master."

Feng Jingxuan frowned, touched Feng Dabao's stomach, and ordered: "He Zheng, take him for a walk to digest food."

After the two left, Feng Jingxuan walked into the kitchen.

He was indeed looking for Matilda, hoping to get Feng Dabao the best treatment, but after knowing that Matilda's behavior was not normal, he felt worried again.

In the kitchen, Nan Xia was tidying up. For the convenience of cooking, she tied up her hair, revealing a porcelain white and gentle side face.

The expression on that face overlapped with that in the photo.

"Nan Xia?"

Feng Jingxuan spit out these two words from his mouth.

Nan Xia's body trembled, she took a deep breath, and turned around: "Mr. Feng, hello, I'm Matilda, the attending doctor of the young master."

The woman's face was both familiar and strange, the person he met three times yesterday.

"You are Matilda?" Suspicion flashed in Feng Jingxuan's eyes.

"Correct."

Feng Jingxuan narrowed his eyes, he took a step forward suddenly, surrounded her in a narrow corner, his hot breath hit her ear: "What is your purpose?"