Chapter 435 This Child Looks so Much Like You

"What kind of disease is that?" Lin Xiaoyu didn't know what kind of disease Gu Nianshen was talking about, but he probably knew what he meant, he said, "Uncle Bai won't let me get hurt, he said that if I'm injured and bleed, I'll go to the hospital, otherwise The blood will drain and die."

Gu Nianshen was stunned when he heard the words.

This little bastard really has coagulation dysfunction.

He stared at Xiaoyu's small face full of tears, and the fear on his face made him suddenly feel the same.

‘No matter where Shen Shen is injured, you must go to the hospital as soon as possible to find a doctor’s uncle to stop the bleeding if you are bleeding, otherwise the blood will run out, you know? "

Seeing that he was dazed and didn't react, the little guy was even more scared, grabbed his hand and asked fearfully, "Daddy, will I die?"

The memory was interrupted, and Gu Nianshen hurriedly returned to Xiaoyu's hand, and returned to him in an impatient tone, "The bastard doesn't die so easily."

Then he decisively said to Qi Shaodong: "Qi Shaodong goes to Haishi Hospital."

"it is good."

Qi Shaodong didn't dare to delay for a moment, and quickly got in the car and started the car.

The little guy looked pale with fright as his hands were bleeding profusely, and his little body was shaking all the time.

Gu Nianshen tried to chat with him to divert his attention, "How did you get hurt?"

Xiaoyu choked back and said, "I want to peel an apple for Daddy and sit there and wait for Daddy."

His other hand pointed out the window.

Originally, I couldn't speak clearly in Chinese, and with the choking, it became more sticky and tender.

Gu Nianshen's tone couldn't help but soften a bit, "Didn't I tell you not to come to me?"

He held a pair of pliers in his hand, holding a cotton wool stained with hemostatic medicine, and carefully pressed it on the small fish's wound.

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly threw himself into his arms, pouted and acted like a spoiled child, "I miss Daddy."

The tone is stickier than glutinous rice.

Gu Nianshen's heart was out of his control at all, and he couldn't be ruthless no matter how soft it was.

But this feeling, he felt wrong again, there was always a faint guilty conscience, feeling that it should not be like this.

The little guy cried and fell asleep in Gu Nianshen's arms. The car drove directly to the door of the emergency room of the hospital, and the door opened. Gu Nianshen didn't think much about it, just picked up Xiaoyu and got out of the car, and ran into the emergency room.

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It took the two doctors more than ten minutes to finally stop the blood from the little guy's wound.

During this period, Lin Xiaoyu kept talking about whether he would die or not, and when the blood stopped, he stopped talking.

Now sitting on Qi Shaodong's lap, holding up the injured hand, he carefully touched the gauze on the wound with the other hand.

The other female doctor left after treating Xiaoyu, and the young male doctor who stayed behind was a friend of Gu Nianshen and one of the young ones, Lu Chen.

Lu Chen went to wash his hands, then walked to Gu Nianshen's side and looked at Lin Xiaoyu with Gu Nianshen.

"Is this disease... hereditary?"

Gu Nianshen suddenly looked back at Lu Chenwen.

He found out that she had never worried about this problem or paid attention to his disease, whether he and Lin Yiqian's children would have this disease in the future.

"It will be inherited."

Lu Chen turned back to Gu Nianshen with certainty, then turned to look at him, and the conversation changed again, "However, male diseases can only be passed on to their daughters, not directly to their sons. Obviously, this child's mother is also bloody. Friend gene carriers."

After he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Gu Nianshen's arm, pulled him to the corner, and asked him with a gossip smile, "I didn't say, where did you find the woman, so coincidental?"