Chapter 557

When Zhou Dongzhi arrived at the living room downstairs, he still didn't see anyone.

"Mom? Are you up? " He knocked on the master bedroom door and rubbed his temples with a headache.

There was no response in the door, but the nanny who had been in their house for more than ten years came out of the kitchen.

"Winter solstice, your parents go out, need I prepare breakfast for you?" The baby sitter laughed and raised the boxed milk in her hand.

Zhou Dongzhi shook his head, frowned and said, "how come things in my room have been moved? Did you go in and clean it up? "

"It should be Madame and them. I've never been to your room." The nurse replied and turned back into the kitchen.

Watching her leave, Zhou Dongzhi didn't know where to find the original sheets and furnishings, so he had to turn around in the apartment.

Bored, he went up to the second floor. He wanted to see if several pots of orchids on the balcony were still there, but he inadvertently saw the door of the study open.

Zhou Dongzhi was stunned. Through the crack of the door, he saw that the bookshelf had been replaced with mahogany, so he pushed the door curiously.

When he came to the study, he saw three bookcases full of English books. He turned around and wanted to leave, but found something strange in the corner of the bookcase.

It was a very thick album, sandwiched in a row of neat books, looking very abrupt.

Zhou Dongzhi went to take out the photo album and looked at several photos at will. He found that they were all photos of his childhood.

He involuntarily raised the corners of his lips, and then turned back to see a picture he had never seen before.

In the photo, he was about two or three years old, wearing red open crotch pants, hugging a woman he had never seen before, and laughing happily.

The woman looked familiar and looked at him with love in her eyes.

This kind of photo makes Zhou Dongzhi feel a little strange. In his memory, except for his parents, it seems that no one else came to get along with him at home.

He frowned and turned another page. A certificate wrapped in a plastic shell fell to the ground.

When Zhou Dongzhi picked it up and saw the adoption certificate above, his face turned pale.

Domestic.

Jin Zongliang followed the doctor downstairs, only to find that he was taken to the door of the meeting room.

"Mr. Jin, we are still studying the examination results. Please wait for a few minutes." The doctor opened the door and let him in.

Jin Zong nodded and went in to look at everything inside.

There were five or six doctors sitting on the conference table. They all looked serious, holding an examination report in their hands, and were constantly discussing something.

Seeing Jin Zongliang coming, they all nodded and smile.

Jin Zongliang walked over and asked faintly, "no result yet?"

Although his tone is light, for Yan Xi's illness, he is the one who is most concerned about.

"Right away, right away." The head of the old doctor answered softly, his voice trembled slightly, obviously a little nervous.

Jin Zongliang felt more and more that something was wrong, but he didn't ask much. Instead, he sat down on the bench.

Several doctors gathered together and spoke in a low voice. From time to time, a few professional words came out and spread to Jin Zongliang's ears.

He couldn't understand what the doctors were saying, but he felt inexplicably depressed.

After a few minutes, a few doctors scattered around, all coincidentally aiming at the waiting for him.

"What's the result?" Jin Zongliang stood up, a little anxious.

The head of the old doctor waved them out, leaving only himself to communicate with Jin Zongliang.

"Sit down, Mr. Jin, but before that, you must be prepared." The old doctor pulled back his chair and let him sit down in a serious and serious tone.

Jin Zongliang felt tight in his heart. As soon as he sat on the chair, he couldn't wait to say, "what's the situation of Yan Xi?"

"Her illness is very complicated. We have studied it for so many days to confirm the result repeatedly. After all, the result is not easy for you." The old doctor gave him a quick glance, his eyes full of care and worry.

Jin Zongliang secretly clenched his fist, but his face was still without waves. "You can tell me straight, what happened to her."

Now he just got back together with Yan Xi, and he didn't get along well with him for two days. It's not what he wants to see.

"Before that, I'd like to ask Mr. Jin, has your wife ever had an abortion before? Where was it made? " The old doctor asked seriously.

Although Jin Zongliang didn't understand why he mentioned it, he felt that everything had something to do with the abortion operation.

After a pause, he replied, "in another hospital, what's the matter?"

"This abortion operation should be the root of the problem. Ms. Yan's operation may be too hasty. It is more likely that the doctor's medical skill is not proficient, leading to infection in the process of operation and gynecological inflammation." The doctor murmured these words.

Listening to his analysis, Jin Zongliang was slightly relieved, "so she had to get gynecological inflammation?""No, gynecological inflammation sounds like a small inflammation, but due to the lack of timely treatment, the infection has led to the necrosis of her bilateral fallopian tubes." Old doctor put light tone to say this words, but still can hear a trace of dignified.

Hearing the speech, Jin Zongliang's face changed slightly.

He had never understood this aspect. Although he did not know what the old doctor meant, he still vaguely felt that it was not simple.

He cheered up, looked at the old doctor and asked, "what effect will tubal necrosis have on her body?"

"Tubal necrosis is caused by inflammation and infection, so surgery must be carried out immediately, otherwise the continued infection will be life-threatening." The old doctor solemnly said this.

After hearing this, Jin Zongliang frowned and did not speak for a long time.

He didn't expect that Yan Xi's condition would be so serious. From Yan Xi's abortion to now, he has never asked about this, and has been busy with other things.

If he knew how to care about Yan Xi, in the end, this kind of dangerous things that need surgery would not happen.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt remorse.

He raised his head and asked, "surgery is harmful to the body. Is there any other way to treat it?"

"No, the infection is very serious. We can only remove it by operation. This is also the decision made by our doctors after discussion." The old doctor is very sure to say this, attitude is not surgery.

Jin Zongliang once again fell into silence.

He knows that Yan Xi's leg injury is just right. If he has an operation now, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover.

Why? Why does this happen every time he takes good care of Yan Xi?

For the first time, Jin Zongliang had an overwhelming sense of frustration, which made him gasp for breath.