Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

As the two were chatting, Zhao Wanhong walked in holding the child.

"Doctor, please show me the baby's test results. Is there anything wrong with them?"

Seeing the patient coming, Chu Jianan turned and walked to the window, facing the window, wanting to wait for Doctor Wang to finish examining the patient before he discussed the remaining two issues with Doctor Wang and then went back.

"Let me take a look. It's not convenient for you to hold the child. Please sit down."

Doctor Wang saw that Zhao Wanhong's face was a little pale and sweat was on his forehead.

The scarred face looked extremely ugly, a little blue, so Zhao Wanhong was quickly asked to sit down.

Everyone in the hospital knows Zhao Wanhong, but there is no way around it. First, he has a bad temper, second, his wife is too pretty, and third, he himself has half a face.

With these three obvious characteristics, it would be hard for anyone not to know him.

So Doctor Wang also knew Zhao Wanhong. But they were not in the same department, so they had little contact. They were just nodding acquaintances during staff meetings.

"Director Zhao, you came here without having breakfast this morning?"

"Ah."

Zhao Wanhong's heart is all on his children.

I didn't think about myself at all.

"Your hand injury hasn't healed yet. Didn't you come to change the dressing yesterday evening?"

"The child was sick and I couldn't take care of him."

Zhao Wanhong kept his eyes on the child and answered Doctor Wang's words absentmindedly.

"Director Zhao, you can't do this. Your hand injury hasn't healed yet. If you don't pay attention to follow-up treatment, if it gets infected, it will be a big problem."

Doctor Wang was still chattering about Director Zhao.

Zhao Wanhong was anxious.

"Doctor Wang, please take a look at this test report. Is the child okay?"

Director Zhao is well-known in the hospital for how much he loves his wife and children.

Doctor Wang smiled.

"You are so nervous because you love your wife and children too much. Children, having a fever or a cold are nothing."

As he spoke, Doctor Wang's eyes fell on the test report. As he looked at it, his expression became more and more unsightly.

"Doctor Wang, is the child okay?"

Zhao Wanhong's heart tightened as he watched Doctor Wang's face become increasingly ugly.

"Director Zhao, this child seems to be not eating well recently and feels weak."

"Yes, you know, her mother is busy with work at the supply and marketing cooperative, and I was injured and hospitalized some time ago. The child was temporarily entrusted to the assistant's family. When I got home, I found that the child had lost weight. Maybe she was not used to eating at someone else's house."

"So how is the child sleeping at night during the time you've been back?"

"Not very well. He always wakes up suddenly, twitches a few times, cries with his eyes closed, and falls asleep again before an adult can comfort him."

"Have you ever touched her? Does she always sweat when she sleeps at night?"

"Yes, Doctor Wang, what's wrong? What happened to my Feiyan?"

Zhao Wanhong had a bad temper and a rough voice. He suddenly raised his voice, which scared Doctor Wang.

"Director Zhao, don't get excited. How long has your child been experiencing these symptoms?"

"It seems to have been there more than a month before I went on the mission."

"Isn't your wife Liang Hongguo a doctor? Doesn't she care about the child's illness?"

The three words "Lianghongguo" fell into Chu Jianan's ears.

Chu Jianan, who was standing by the window, froze.

Today, he just met the woman named Liang Hongguo, and she said that she gave birth to a child for him.

Could it be?

Chu Jianan turned around and saw half of a horrible face in disbelief.

This half of the face belongs to a dark and strong man, and it is covered with scars from burns.

"Chu Jianan? Why are you here?"