Classmate, your pants are fading?

After Qi Heng waited for his mother to lie down again, he left the ward as soon as possible.Qi Hong kept swearing during the process, from him to the nurse, and from the nurse to the patient in the next bed.Qi Heng felt that if he didn't leave, the boy wouldn't stop.

The moment of silence when he walked out of the ward unexpectedly made him feel a little ringing in his ears.He pressed his ears wryly and walked to the floor where the test results were obtained, sighing in his heart that the child's voice and vital capacity are really amazing.

This time he found an aunt who was doing cleaning and asked about the window for getting the test results.After handing over the form, he quickly got his test results.

He didn't rush to look, he looked around first, but he didn't see Dr. Zhao.He took the results to Dr. Zhao's office to consult his own test results, and also wanted to know the test results of his father.

Qi Heng knocked on the door, but there was no response after several times.Another doctor passed by and saw him, told him that Dr. Zhao had gone to the bathroom and would be back in a while, and asked him to wait on the chair next to him.

After thanking the doctor, Qi Heng quietly found a corner chair and sat down.

Being bored at leisure, Qi Heng unfolded his test results and looked at them with his legs crossed.But after reading two more lines, he was stunned.He wiped the letters there with his fingers, but the printed letters did not change.

"how come……"

Qi Heng put down his crossed legs, grabbed the paper and took a closer look, still something was wrong.

He finally couldn't sit still anymore, got up and rushed to the window where the test results were obtained.

He handed in his own list and asked, "That...sorry. There seems to be something wrong with my result. Can you check it for me?"

"Check what?" The nurse on the other side of the window was very impatient, "Is the name yours?"

"Uh, yes..."

"That's right!"

"But my blood type should be type O!" Qi Heng pointed to the blood type on the second line of the list, "but it says type B here. There must be something wrong."

The nurse put on her reading glasses and looked at the place where Qi Heng was pointing, and quickly took off the glasses again: "Who told you that you are O-shaped?"

"Uh..." Qi Heng thought for a while, "My mother told me."

"Your mother? Is your mother a doctor? Is she right?" The nurse saw that there were already two patients lined up behind Qi Heng, and her tone became a little more impatient.

"She tested it for me at the county hospital."

"County city?" The nurse sneered, "Young man, we are a tertiary hospital, and you can never make a mistake with something as simple as blood type. If you are worried, go and pay for another test. There are other patients in the future. You give way."

Qi Heng saw that there was indeed someone behind him, so he was embarrassed to ask again, so he had to back away.

Looking at the capital B on the test sheet, Qi Heng suddenly understood what his mother's words meant.She must know what's going on, but just now seeing her almost collapsed mother, Qi Heng decided not to ask her any more.

Dr. Zhao told him on the phone before that his mother had experienced it, but she couldn't donate a liver because of her blood type incompatibility, and her blood type was A.

Qi Heng grabbed the test sheet and ran back to Dr. Zhao's office, opened the door and went in out of breath and asked directly: "Zhao, Dr. Zhao... what is my, my dad's blood type?"

Dr. Zhao was taken aback by Qi Heng's sudden arrival, but he took out the test sheet he had taken for the Qi family and confirmed it again: "Type O, same as Qi Hong. You also got the result? How is it? I think look."

Qi Heng felt his whole body was shaken, and his legs were so stiff that he couldn't take a step.

It turns out... I'm really not his child.It turned out that he had been right all these years.It turned out that my mother really told others...

Qi Heng stood there blankly for a long time. Dr. Zhao saw that something was wrong with him, but he didn't rush to ask. He just waited for him to calm down and speak up.

Probably because of so many years of foreshadowing and what his mother said just now, Qi Heng's mood transitioned from chaos to calm very quickly.

After calming down, he thought about it quickly, then folded the test sheet in his hand and stuffed it into his pocket.

Qi Heng clenched his hands into fists in his coat pocket, and looked up at the doctor: "I...it's not convenient for you to see the test results."

Doctor Zhao looked at Qi Heng suspiciously: "Why? Is there any problem?"

Qi Heng tried his best to force a smile: "I... I'm still not as selfless as I thought. I don't want to donate my liver to Qi Hong. I regret it. I don't think it's worth it."

To be honest, Dr. Zhao did not believe this reason.Although he didn't know much about Qi Heng, after the last few contacts, he felt that Qi Heng's decision would not be changed so hastily.The kid was more mature and stronger than most kids he had ever met.He felt that there must be something hidden behind this seemingly selfish decision that Qi Heng didn't want to reveal.That being the case, it is inconvenient for him to uncover the secrets that others have covered up.

"you sure?"

"En." Qi Heng nodded.

"Then... let me tell them for you."

"No need." Qi Heng took a deep breath, looked at Dr. Zhao firmly, with a smile on his face, "I'll go. Otherwise you will definitely be scolded. I'll talk about it."

Dr. Zhao stood up and walked over, "I'm really not afraid of being scolded. I really get scolded a lot in this line of work. I'm already rough-skinned and thick-skinned."

Qi Heng shook his head, then lowered his head slightly, and said to himself: "Thank you. However, if I don't break it myself, I may not find peace for the rest of my life."

Dr. Zhao insisted on going with Qi Heng. Before going, he even told the security guard that if there was any emergency, the situation would not be as big as before.

Qi Jiacheng has returned to his son's ward at this moment, holding a lunch box in his hand, it seems that when Qi Heng came over just now, he went to buy lunch.

Seeing them enter the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.

Qi Hong glanced at Qi Heng and continued to play the game, but his gaze was full of hostility at that moment.Qi Jiacheng's chopsticks stopped for a moment, but soon he continued to chop the rice, but his slender eyes were still fixed on Qi Heng.Qi Pan and his mother on the side looked very nervous, looking at Qi Jiacheng and Qi Heng at a loss.

Qi Heng had predicted this situation a long time ago, and even said that the state was much better than he had imagined, so it gave him a little more confidence.

Dr. Zhao walked up to Qi Heng and spoke first: "Mr. Qi, your test results have come out. From the statistics, you and Qi Hong are still very compatible."

Qi Jiacheng put down the lunch box and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.He ignored the doctor's words at all, but asked, "What about this kid? How is it? When will the operation be?"

When Qi Jiacheng asked this sentence, Qi Heng looked at his mother.The woman shook her head slightly at him, her shoulders were visibly trembling, her lips moved slightly as if she was saying something.

Qi Heng understood her worry.If I take out my test report, it is equivalent to confirming the fact that my mother cheated back then, and this incident will definitely anger Qi Jiacheng.Even Qi Heng couldn't imagine what Qi Jiacheng would do when he was so angry.

He sighed, and took a few steps forward: "I don't do surgery."