Chapter 97

"By the way, how is Kor?"

"It's not optimistic!" Dr. Dong sighed, shook his head and said: "yesterday, when I had a physical examination, I found a rapid decrease of platelets. This is a dangerous sign. It seems that there is no way to control the drugs. We must find a matching before the onset of the disease. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous."

"Have you looked for all the spare blood banks in the major hospitals?" Nangong Han's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, and there is some pain in his heart!

Dr. Dong nodded: "I've looked for them all. They don't match the model. Five or six people are already busy with this matter. I believe there will be results soon. If it doesn't work, I can only send her back to the United States for treatment. Yesterday, because she was very unstable, I left her in the hospital, and now I haven't gone back. "

"She No crying? "

On hearing Nangong Han's question, Dr. Dong's face immediately showed a look of love and admiration and said, "no, miss Ke'er is very strong. When she was drawing blood, she clenched her lips and didn't hum. A six-year-old boy, alas It's rare

At the thought of Du mengke's pale illness and the way he endured the pain, Dr. Dong's eyes were a little red. In order to cover up his gaffe, he quickly said, "Oh, young master, you don't have to worry about Miss Ke'er's affairs for the moment. Miss Ye's children are not very stable. Young master can spare time to accompany her more."

Nangong Han sighed and nodded. For ye Qiqi, he was very happy! Just think of him and ye Qiqi really want to get married, there seems to be rejection in the bottom of my heart, but in short, want to get married, right? It's always the same whether there is this child or not. This child is just a surprise.

"Prescribe the best medicine for her, transfer the best nurse to the hospital tomorrow, and take care of her to the best!" Nangong cold light mouth, tone is not like before that cold. Dr. Dong was also very happy that he could do so. He immediately nodded with a smile, waved his hand and wrote the prescription. Then he rushed back to the hospital to prepare the nurse.

After Dr. Dong left! Nangong Han is the only one in Nuo's big house. Ye Qiqi is still sleeping and looks a little pale. Nangong Han went to the bed and sat down. He leaned over and stared at Ye Qiqi's face. After a long time, he slowly extended his hand and stroked Ye Qiqi's small face. Then his big hand came to her stomach.

Here Has given birth to a child for him, a child with his blood! His heart suddenly seemed to have vitality, and his mind even fantasized about the child's appearance. Would he be as cool as Chenchen's son? Or a daughter as lovely as Cole? Think of can son, his in the mind is again a draw, stood up body to look at Ye Qiqi for a while, picked up clothes to tidy up dress, then went out of the house.

There is still some pain in the head. Nangong Han drives the car to the hospital. Dr. Dong is surprised to see him. Knowing that he is coming to see Ke'er, he takes him to the ward and then leaves. Can son pale small face, small body lying on the bed, show more pitiful, she seems to be asleep, but it seems to sleep is not solid, brow tightly wrinkled there, lips are white without blood.

The slender arm is still hanging a little bit. The softest corner in Nangong Han's heart is touched. He goes over and sits on the bed. He reaches out his hand to caress the bangs in front of Ke'er's forehead. Ke'er opens his eyes weakly. When he sees that it's him, he wants to be happy. He calls weakly: "Nangong Dad!"

"Good boy! Does it hurt? " With the tenderness that she had never noticed, Nangong Han's face was filled with a heartache smile. Ke'er pursed her little mouth and nodded wrongly. Her eyes were gradually filled with tears. She said in a small voice: "Nangong dad, why do I come to the hospital in two or three days? Still need to draw so much blood, still need to make drip ceaselessly, did I get very serious disease? Is it difficult to cure? "

"No, Keer's disease is troublesome. The doctor can't find the cause of the disease, so it's not easy to treat. But it will never be a problem. Do you believe in Nangong's father? Nangong's father will surely cure you, OK

"Good!" Ke'er nodded heavily and his face softened a lot. Nangong Han talked with her, which made her forget the pain for a while. Looking at the child's strong appearance, Nangong Han had mixed feelings in his heart. He stretched out his arm and hugged Ke'er in his arms and said: "sorry, I didn't come to accompany you yesterday. Ke'er must be afraid?"

"Fortunately, my brother has been with me for a while, and Dr. Dong is also here!"

"Morning?" Nangong Han's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, looking at Ke'er's smiling eyes, some don't believe the way: "Chenchen know Ke'er is ill?"

"Yes, Chenchen told me a lot of stories. I will be strong! Nangong dad, can you promise me one thing? " But son raised a small face, softly asked a, face her such look in the eyes, who also can't refuse of? Nangong Han nodded and hugged her more tightly: "OK, you say it! As long as Nangong dad can do it, he will promise you. "

"I don't want mommy to know I'm sick Chenchen said, mommy loves to cry too much. If you know that I've drawn blood and it's painful, Mommy will cry to death. Nangong dad, can you keep it a secret for me? Although my illness is a little troublesome, it will always be fine. ""Ke Er..." Facing her innocent and lovely face, Nangong Han feels that her nose is slightly sour. His heart is filled with strong emotion. Such a small child, she looks so weak, so petite and so pitiful. But when she is suffering from illness, she still only thinks about her own Mommy. Nangong Han is moved. For a moment, he can't say a word, only wants to talk Can silent, heavy nod.

"Nangong dad, what's the matter with you?" Feeling that his strong arm hugged her tightly, the strength hurt her a little. She could not help a little worried and gave a low cry. Nangong Han immediately regained his mind, repressed his inner sigh, and said softly, "Ke'er, tell Nangong dad, do you have anything you want to play, go or do?"

"Nangong dad, why do you ask that?" Ke'er's little face is puzzled, Nangong Han thought for a while and then said: "because Nangong father likes Ke'er very much and wants to help Ke'er fulfill his wish. As long as you want, as long as Nangong father can do it, you can do it for you, OK?"

"Really? Can it really be like this? " Ke'er sat up excitedly from the bed and looked at Nangong Han with flashing black eyes. Nangong Han nodded heavily. Ke'er patted his little hand happily and said: "good, good, Nangong dad, can you be my dad?"

"This..." Nangong Han was stunned. He didn't expect that Ke'er would make such a request. He couldn't react. At this time, he saw Ke'er shaking his sleeve: "Nangong dad, just be my dad! The children are not willing to play with me. They all dislike that I have no father. They say that children without father have a bad mother, but my mother is not bad Nangong dad, will you be my dad? "

"Do you miss your father?" Nangong Han holds Xiaoke and presses her disorderly arm for fear that her disorderly movement will hurt her. Ke'er nods heavily and says: "yes, I want to, but dad doesn't want us I miss my father so much. Is it because Ke'er is not good? He doesn't want us... "

"No, Keer is very good. It's your father. He's so stupid."

"Then I don't want that silly father, I want Nangong father to be my father, OK?" Can son turned a circle, and thought of their own willing, pull Nangong cold don't let go, Nangong cold pitiful point head way: "good, I am can son's father!"

"So I'm dad's daughter?"

"Well, yes!" Nangong Han chuckles, and Ke'er laughs happily. Her pale face has recovered a little ruddy. Nangong Han's heart vibrates slightly, caresses her hair and says, "there's still a little bit of liquid lost. Can dad take baby home to find Mommy?"

"Yes, yes! I didn't see Mommy yesterday. I miss her so much With that, Ke'er laughs again, but Nangong Han's heart is covered with sadness because he doesn't know how happy she is. He looks at her happy face with a smile, and really hopes that her happiness will continue forever.

Half an hour later, Ke'er finally waited until the last drop of liquid was finished, and then he got on Nangong Han's car and drove to the villa on Beihai Road. Along the way, Ke'er curiously bent on the side of the car window and looked at the scenery outside. After a while, he pointed to the small tree on the side of the road and said, "Wow, the leaves are so special. The teacher asked me to collect specimens. I can't find such beautiful leaves."

Then Nangong Han stopped the car and took Ke'er to pick the leaves. Ke'er got the leaves and carefully put them in the textbook. Nangong Han started the car and walked forward. Ke'er looked out of the window and said, "Wow, what a beautiful butterfly. I want to use this to make specimens."

Nangong Han stopped the car again. Two figures, one big and the other small, kept chasing the butterfly and finally caught one. Nangong Han took Ke'er's textbook and was ready to put it in. But Ke'er let go and let the butterfly go again. Nangong Han was puzzled and said in a low voice: "what's the matter? Don't you like this butterfly? "

"No, it's so pathetic. It will die if it's stuck in the textbook!"

“……” Nangong Han is very speechless, sometimes the child's thought is really difficult to understand, that closed the book and said: "that still grasp?"

"No, I just want to feel like a dad! Dad, it's good to have you. Just like the best baby in the world, although mommy loves me very much, it's not the same with dad. I'm really happy. Thank you, Dad Ke'er spins and smiles, and finally rubs Nangong Han's neck. Nangong Han fondles her soft hair and says, "if Ke'er likes it, how about tomorrow's father taking mommy to accompany Ke'er and Chenchen on a field outing?"

"Really?" Ke'er tightly clenched his hands, flashing big eyes and staring at Nangong Han nervously, as if for fear that he was just joking, Nangong Han nodded, picked her up and walked into the car and said: "of course it's true, when did dad cheat the baby? Well, stop playing. We're going home. "