ABO number one taro ball

As soon as it got dark, Yao Qing rushed to the ward with people in a hurry. At that time, Xiao Naiyu was sitting on a chair to rest. When he saw her coming, he got up and stood up. He knew that she didn't like him, so he didn't go to meet her. , only politely called her: "Auntie."

Yao Qing glanced at him, his eyes swept across his lower abdomen, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end.

The attending doctor should have been notified, so he rushed over at this moment. Seeing the doctor coming, Yao Qing asked eagerly: "I am Fu Yaozheng's mother, how is my son? How can he get pneumonia? What's up?!"

"Don't get excited, let's go to the office to discuss the specific situation."

"I'm going to see him in the ward first."

"It's contagious, Ms. Yao."

"Contagion is contagion. I am his mother, am I still afraid of this? I was always with him when he was sick when he was a child."

Xiao Naiyu stood by and watched quietly, the Madam Fu in front of her was very different from the first time we met, her airs and domineering aura had all disappeared, at this moment she was just like everyone in the hospital. Like a mother, she is worried about her child's condition, anxious and helpless, but she is not flustered.

He has no father and no mother, and there will never be such an elder who cares about him so much in this life, so he can only watch from the sidelines, envious in his heart.

The doctor couldn't hold back Yao Qing, so he had to allow her to enter the ward.

When the door of the ward opened, Xiao Naiyu, who was standing on the outside, tiptoed to see what was going on inside, but suddenly met Mrs. Fu's reproachful gaze when she turned her head, Xiao Naiyu was stabbed by this look, He looked away helplessly, and the door quickly closed in front of his eyes.

When Wen Meng rushed back to the ward with the hot porridge and hot water in her arms, she saw Mr. Xiao sitting lonely on the bench, thin, cold and desolate.

......

In the ward, Fu Yaozheng closed his eyes while resting his mind while infusing the infusion. Hearing movement at the door, he subconsciously thought it was Naiyu who came in again. He opened his eyes expectantly and anxiously. There was no sign of Omega, but he saw his old man. mom.

"Mom?! Why are you here? How do you know I'm in the hospital??!"

He glanced at the doctor, subconsciously thinking that they had slipped up.

"Why, you still want to hide it from me when you are sick?" Yao Qing deliberately skipped his question, and only walked to the bedside, wanting to take a good look at his son, Fu Yaozheng subconsciously stayed away: "Mom, this disease is contagious, Don't get too close."

Yao Qing didn't care at all whether he would be infected or not. She carefully avoided the hand of her son's infusion, and pulled his arm towards her. shed tears.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Fu Yaozheng hurriedly said, "Mom, Mom, don't cry! I'm fine!"

Yao Qing didn't make a sound, just took the tissue on the table, carefully wiped away the tears: "After your father left, I will only have you, if something happens to you, I don't have to live anymore!"

"Mom...it's not a serious illness."

"Isn't it a serious illness after being hospitalized? After you grow up, the number of times you get sick can be counted on the fingers, at most it is a small cold, this time, it directly caused pneumonia!" She said, tears came down again, But she cried very gracefully, with no makeup on her face: "Are you still planning to hide it from me?! You have grown up and your wings have become stiff, so you think your mother is too much to get in your way, right?"

"I didn't...cough——" Fu Yaozheng started to cough in a panic. He avoided his mother and shrank to the bedside when he coughed. Yao Qing quickly got up to help him pat his back, and the doctor reminded her that she was worried about infection. , she ignored them all.

After coughing more than a dozen times, Fu Yaozheng finally came to his senses. After coughing, he became dizzy. Yao Qing helped him lie down, tucked the quilt for him, and turned around when he saw his son fell asleep drowsily. , lowered his voice and said to the doctor: "I want to transfer him to another hospital."

The second doctor in the city is the best doctor in the respiratory department. Yao Qing has arranged for the transfer of her son since she knew her son was sick. She got a general understanding of the condition from the doctor, and asked the person who came with her to go through the relevant procedures before leaving the ward. .

Xiao Naiyu was absent-mindedly drinking the hot porridge brought by Wen Meng. As soon as the door opened, he put down the spoon, put the porridge back into Wen Meng's hand, got up and asked with concern: "How is he?"

He was very witty, and he looked at the doctor when he asked this question, but before the doctor could answer, Yao Qing said first: "As long as you don't trouble him, he won't be overworked, and his illness will recover naturally."

"..."

Wen Meng, who was standing aside, felt the smell of gunpowder, and his breathing eased.

Xiao Naiyu grabbed the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

It was indeed his fault. In the past few months, he had been admitted to the hospital twice a day, and each time Fu Yaozheng took care of him all night long.

Yao Qing didn't say anything bad, her eyes fell on Wen Meng, and Wen Meng felt that her whole body was frozen and her heart was cold at that moment.

"Xiao Naiyu, I have something to talk to you." Yao Qing finally looked at Xiao Naiyu and said, "Come with me, alone."

Wen Mengmeng didn't dare to follow, she was already "frozen" in place.

Xiao Naiyu was taken to an empty ward, and the two assistants brought by Yao Qing did not follow up. After the door was closed, the woman pointed to the sofa beside her and signaled Omega to sit down.

Xiao Naiyu felt that her attitude towards him seemed to be better than before, and of course it might be his own illusion.

He sat on the sofa, and Yao Qing sat opposite him.

After she sat down, she began to look at Xiao Naiyu, her gaze finally settled on his face, carefully evaluating whether there were any defects in this face in her mind.

Xiao Naiyu felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, he raised his hand to touch his face, and asked in a low voice, "Is there something on my face?"

"..." Yao Qing smiled, shook his head and said, "No, I just see that you look pretty good, and there are no defects in your facial features."

"..." Is this a compliment?

Xiao Naiyu wasn't sure, so he just replied politely: "Thank you."

"I heard Ah Zheng say that you often have heartaches. Is there any family medical history?"

"Ah?" Xiao Naiyu blankly denied: "There is no medical history, nor is it a heart attack. The doctor can't find out the cause."

Yao Qing frowned and asked, "Will that be hereditary?"

"......I am not sure."

Omega touched his lower abdomen subconsciously. He never thought about this problem. The cause of the heart disease has not been found out so far, and naturally there is no way to cure it. He has been tortured since he was a child, and he is used to it. But if this kind of pain is really " "inherited" to the child...

He closed his eyes, not daring to think any further.

These actions were all taken into Yao Qing's eyes, and she already had the answer in her heart, and a trace of disgust was visible between her brows.

She changed the subject and asked, "Have your parents been/passed/to prison for gambling///gambling?"

"......Um."

"As far as I know, they have been released now. It's just that their whereabouts are unknown. How can you be sure that they won't come to trouble you and hurt Ah Zheng?"

"...No, they don't treat me like a son at all, how could they come to me?"

Xiao Naiyu's impression of his parents was not only beating and scolding, but also the back view when he abandoned him that day, and the news that they were arrested by the police /// the police// because of the party///gambling was finally learned from the head of the orphanage.

After so many years, he would not deliberately think about these two people if others did not mention them, but when others mentioned them, he could not help but feel sad.

In fact, as long as he wants to investigate now, it is easy to find out the whereabouts of those two people, but he does not have the courage to face such an unbearable family, no, that is not a home, it is a cage, and he is even glad that he was abandoned Otherwise, they will definitely degenerate into the same demons as them.

Yao Qing thought that even if they were found, the Fu family would be able to settle things down, so it wasn't a big problem.She couldn't find any shadow of the offspring of a gambler///disciple from this Omega, probably because she was raised too well by Ah Zheng in recent years, so if she went out like this, anyone who said that she was a young son from an upper-class family would be believed.

She sighed unabashedly, and asked Xiao Naiyu back: "Think about it for yourself, apart from your appearance, what do you have that are worthy of the Fu family?"

"Your family can't help him in his career. In my opinion, your career can't be on the table. In terms of the fertility that every Omega possesses, the child in your stomach may not be healthy yet."

Xiao Naiyu drooped his eyelashes twice, and finally understood the intention of the other party's conversation this time, as expected, the thought just now was just an illusion.

He grasped the clothes slightly with his hand on his lower abdomen, and mustered up a lot of courage to raise his eyes to meet Yao Qing's, and said something that he couldn't believe himself:

"Whether worthy or not, shouldn't it be up to Yao Zheng to decide?"

The expression on Yao Qing's face immediately became ambiguous.

Xiao Naiyu ignored her reaction, and only said: "Although I can't help his career, at least I won't add to the chaos. In your eyes, a career that is 'not on the table' is an ideal that I have loved and strived for since I was a child."

"No one has the right to define an unborn little life. I hope my aunt can take back the phrase 'not necessarily healthy'."

There was a light in his eyes: "Take a step back, no matter whether the baby is healthy or not, Yaozheng and I will do our best to love it."

The atmosphere in the room dropped to freezing point, Xiao Naiyu no longer avoided Yao Qing's gaze, he no longer flinched, probably because of Fu Yaozheng's sentence "I will always stand firmly behind you." The courage comes from the baby's other daddy, and if there must be any kind of sustenance, it is the engagement ring stuck on the ring finger.

The silence was finally broken by Yao Qing's chuckle: "You are fine."

She took out an agreement from the document bag at hand, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Xiao Naiyu's eyes, only then did he see the contents clearly:

"Consent Form for Fetal Parent-child DNA Testing"

"..."

Yao Qing recalled a past event with great interest: "It's not like I haven't seen a person like you. 30 years ago, there was an Omega sitting opposite me, and she swore that she loved my husband so much. She is very similar to you." , also relying on a good face to scratch//head/finger/posture on TV, and deceived everyone, including my soft-hearted husband. This woman later came to the door when she was pregnant, saying that she was pregnant with Fu The child at home disturbed our engagement banquet. She came to find me uncomfortable, and of course I would not let her have a good time. It is too easy to break this lie. When I told her to do a DNA test, she panicked. In the end, she was dragged to the hospital by five bodyguards. After the test results came out, I asked the lawyer to sue her for fraud. That woman stole chickens and made money. If she didn’t pay the money and admit her mistakes, she might go to jail. /Li gave birth to a child whose biological father is unknown!"

She stuffed the black fountain pen into Xiao Naiyu's hands: "But after this incident, I have lost all affection for the profession of an actor, and I am also terribly afraid that someone will make such calculations for money and status. Psychologically, A word called PTSD, you have the right to think that I have a disease in my heart, take care of my painstaking efforts, sign this consent form, and do a fetal DNA test, as long as it proves that it is a child of my Fu family, I don’t care about you How about agreeing to allow you to enter the Fu family's family?"

These words seemed reasonable, but each sentence contained naked humiliation.

If Xiao Naiyu signed this consent form, would it be the same as acquiescing that the child's life experience is unclear?Is it equivalent to acquiescing that I have committed misconduct in this relationship?Is it equivalent to admitting all the malicious speculation Yao Qing put on himself and his children?

Even if the final results come out and it is clear that the child belongs to the Fu family, he and the baby will live under the prejudice of this woman for the rest of their lives, and their future lives will be shrouded in that test result.

Taking a step back, it seems that the sea and the sky are vast, but in fact there is no dignity at all.

"I disagree."

He put down his pen, and said loudly, "Auntie...forget it, I'm not familiar with you after all, I'll call you Mrs. Fu, your request is not only humiliating me, but also humiliating your son. Besides, you have already Being blinded by the word prejudice and losing the most basic judgment, I just hope you understand that not all people who do not meet your wishes are as dirty as you think. Please tear up this consent form. Thanks."

Wen Meng, who was guarding outside the ward, was in a very anxious mood, she was really afraid that there would be a fight inside.

In her impression, the dignified and decent Mrs. Fu has an aura of "evil mother-in-law" inexplicably today.

Wen Meng was really sweating for Mr. Xiao, and wanted to go and tell Mr. Fu, that ward has been guarded by two bodyguards, no one else should enter.

Wen Meng could only wait here, and finally when the door of the ward opened, Mr. Xiao came out with a pale face.

She quickly stepped forward to help: "Mr. Xiao? Are you all right?"

"...fine...!!!"

Xiao Naiyu covered his mouth, hurriedly found a trash can, leaned against the wall and vomited.

He spat out all the porridge he had barely swallowed.

His morning sickness had never been so severe before, and he vomited like this entirely because he was nauseated.

I feel sick from the bottom of my heart.