Chapter 309

"If I don't, what can I do?"

Just now Dongdong shouted that she was hungry. She cooked him millet porridge, especially sticky. To her delight, Dongdong took two drinks, but after a while, he threw up again.

She wished she could bear the pain for him. Such a lovely and clever child is now as weak as the wind can be blown away.

Huo Tingyu is really about to collapse at the moment, but he deeply knows that if he collapses, Shen Anzhi will also collapse.

"Tomorrow we can know what happened to Dongdong!"

Shen Anzhi wiped away the tears from his eyes and suddenly thought of something, "old Wang! Yes, Mr. Wang! "

She said, shaking her hands to look for Wang Lao's number.

"I'll come." Huo Tingyu held her hand.

Shen Anzhi began to clean up the mess on the ground. Dongdong began to shout pain again. She didn't know where he hurt and what kind of pain it was.

When the phone was connected, old Wang heard that Dongdong was ill and rushed to the Shen villa.

At the first sight of Dongdong, Wang couldn't help but be surprised.

Shen Anzhi and Huo Tingyu stood aside, afraid to breathe.

He quickly pressed down the confusion in his heart, pulled Dongdong's hand and listened carefully to his pulse.

After listening here, listen to the other side.

"How's it going?" After Lao Wang stuffed his little hand into the quilt, Huo Tingyu asked in a low voice.

"It's not clear what's wrong with the child, but his pulse is very weak. I'll help him acupuncture first to see if he can get better."

Shen Anzhi's body shook. Fortunately, Huo Tingyu was quick eyed and took her tightly in her arms, so she didn't fall.

Lao Wang helped Dongdong acupuncture. He was a little one. He was full of needles. He looked like a hedgehog.

Shen Anzhi clenched his hands and almost broke his palms.

"It's okay!" Huo Tingyu rubbed her arms.

The silver needles were pulled out one after another, and Dongdong's face was a little better than that just now.

"Dongdong, do you still feel bad?" Shen Anzhi asked hurriedly.

Dongdong sipped his cracked lips, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Shen pacified his little face and hurriedly went to the kitchen to help him with millet porridge and sugar.

Huo Tingyu helped her pick Dongdong up. She fed Dongdong a sip.

Watching him swallow hard, he opened his mouth and wanted to have a drink. Shen Anzhi was excited and tears filled his eyes.

Old Wang looked at Shen Anzhi, who had collapsed, shook his head and sighed.

It's easy to feed Dongdong. After drinking half a bowl of millet porridge, Shen Anzhi is very happy.

And the next time, she became more and more anxious.

Three minutes later.

Five minutes later.

A quarter of an hour passed!

"Dongdong didn't vomit!" She looked at Huo Tingyu in ecstasy.

Old Wang said to her, "I'll take care of it here. Go and have a rest first."

Shen Anzhi refused.

"You dead girl." Old Wang angrily scolded, "if you die now, how can you take care of your son?"

Dead?!

Shen An had no bloody face. At the moment, it's even harder to see the extreme.

"Anzhi, you go and have a rest first. I'm here." Huo Tingyu knows what she is thinking.

Dongdong also said very kindly, "Mom, go to bed."

"You see, my sons are so considerate. Go and have a rest first. Tomorrow, I'll know what's wrong with Dongdong. Some people have to endure."

Under Huo Tingyu's painstaking care, Shen Anzhi can only go to his own room.

However, over and over, her mind was full of things, and she couldn't sleep at all.

After thinking over and over, she went to the kitchen and boiled Dongdong a soup that could replenish qi and blood.

When I was about to go in, I heard the dialogue between Wang Lao and Huo Tingyu.

"Ah Yu, Dongdong doesn't look like he has leukemia."

"Old Wang, didn't you say you didn't know why?"

Huo Tingyu thinks that western medicine can determine whether it is leukemia by blood test, but traditional Chinese medicine should not be so easy.

Old Wang smiled, "are you doubting my medical skills?"

"No."

"Although traditional Chinese medicine can not determine what kind of disease it is suffering from through laboratory tests like western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine can determine which organs of the body have problems through the pulse. Dongdong is more like poisoning! "

Just now, Lao Wang helped Dongdong with acupuncture, which temporarily forced the toxin in his body to one place. As a result, Dongdong's symptoms improved.

"Click -"

Shen Anzhi pushed the door in and his chest fluctuated violently because of excitement.

They looked at Shen Anzhi together. Old Wang shook his head and sighed, "I can't hide it."

"Wang Lao, what did you mean just now? How did Dongdong get poisoned? "

"There are several kinds of poison, virus and poison! If I'm not mistaken, it should be some kind of virus. " Old Wang diagnosed Dongdong's pulse again.

Shen Anzhi was struck by thunder. Huo Tingyu was also shocked.

"Old Wang, he's fine. How can he suddenly get infected with the virus?" Huo Tingyu asked.

Is it really the cat?

Thinking like this, Huo Tingyu tightened his hands.

"I don't know yet. Let's talk about it after tomorrow's inspection."

Shen Anzhi is eager to find out Dongdong's situation and has been pestering Wang Lao. Wang didn't want her to worry. He could only keep a calm face and scolded her not to continue to investigate.

She was wronged by the roar of old Wang. In addition, Dongdong was like this now. The depressed bad mood in her heart turned into crystal tears again.

Huo Tingyu patted her on the back, "don't worry, it will get better!"

"How good?" She asked in a buzzing voice.

In the long silence, Huo Tingyu didn't know what he could do except patting her on the back.

The next day, just as the fish belly appeared white in the sky, Huo Tingyu took Dongdong and Shen Anzhi to the hospital.

Wang Lao wanted to see the inspection report at the first time, so he followed.

When getting on the bus, Huo Tingyu asked Shen Anzhi to wait for a while. Soon, he came in with a cat bag, and Shen Anzhi recognized that the cat was the one who had bitten Dongdong before.

It turned out that he did not kill the cat in bloody cruelty, but helped it find a pet hospital for foster care.

Come to the hospital, all kinds of blood tests, Dongdong's small arm is full of needle eyes.

"How's it going?" The urgent report didn't come out until the afternoon.

"Mr. Huo." The doctor pushed his glasses. "Dongdong is not leukemia!"

Boom——

Shen Anzhi's heart was not at all relaxed. On the contrary, it was like falling into the abyss of the cold pool, getting deeper and deeper.

"So, what's the matter with my son?" Huo Tingyu still forced himself to keep calm and asked.

"It should be some kind of virus. We are already in urgent testing. Best, you can be hospitalized now. "