A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

Finally, I saw someone coming out at the door.

Headed by a tall man, dressed in a long trench coat, he walked up to her car in a hurry and bent down and asked, "How is the child?"

Xia Wei saw his face: "Zi Ziheng, help me! Shao Hui has a rash, I don't know why this is happening, is Dr. Ouyang there?"

Zhai Ziheng said: "You don't worry, I will accompany you to the hospital. Ouyang doctor also goes." He said, opened the door of her cab. "You go to the back seat to accompany the child, I will drive."

When she was not polite, she hurried to the back seat of the car and picked up Shao Hui. Shao Hui seems to be more hot, and the rash is quick and urgent, and he looks at the monks in a dense manner.

Dr. Ouyang got on the bus, and she was in the back seat of the car. She also brought a small first aid kit to the child and said, "Miss Ye, the child is allergic to something, to find allergens. I I have already given him a simple first aid treatment, and I can stay in the hospital, you can rest assured."

Xia Wei just put a little snack.

“Come on,” she said to Yan Ziheng. “How long does it take to get to the hospital?”

Zhai Ziheng's car drove fast and steady, and the voice was very calm: "It's almost coming. I have already contacted the babysitter before I went out. Some experts are on the way to go and can give the child a consultation."

She snorted a little, and this reminds me that the family and the hospital are very familiar and can call privileges.

The road in the middle of the night was silent, and the boundless darkness spread. However, in this darkness, her heart suddenly settled down, as if she had found a dependence. In the meantime, it seems that when I was a child, when the six gods were ignorant and horrified, only this man who was like a **** was her eternal pinnacle.

She held Shaohui in her arms and calmed down.

Soon I arrived at the hospital. Sure enough, as Yan Ziheng said, the distant side was ready to receive the consultation. When Shaohui was promoted to the clinic, several experts also rushed in. They gave the child a full-scale examination and then told Xia Wei: "Miss Ye, we will put the child into the sterile room for desensitization treatment. It takes a little time to check the allergens. Please be patient."

So she waited in the hallway outside the ward.

Zhai Ziheng accompanied her and took off her long windbreaker and put it on her shoulder. She realized that she only wore a thin pajamas when she went out, and was blown by the wind in the corridor, faint cold. She looked up at Zizi Heng and said, "Thank you."

Zhai Ziheng comforted her: "The child will not have anything."

"He is the root of my life," she said.

The two waited outside the door for several hours until the sky was white.

The doctor pushed the door out and said: "Allergens have been identified, it is chemical fiber allergy. This is a very rare allergy, and ordinary rayon clothing contact can have serious consequences."

Xia Wei’s brain suddenly slammed: "What are you talking about?"

She remembered that the child she died was also a chemical fiber allergy. How could it be so smart?

The look of Zhai Ziheng also changed slightly: "Chemical fiber allergy? Doctor, will you make a mistake?"

“It’s not wrong,” the doctor said. “We won’t be joking about this kind of thing.”

Xia Wei’s body was crumbling, and she didn’t know what happened to her, as if there was any voice in her heart, but it was too vague and blurred to make her unable to grasp.

Zhai Ziheng naturally supported her and sat down on the chair.

His heart was filled with turbulent waves. Unlike Xia Wei, he knew very well that her own child did not die, but was taken away by Xia Moyan. Lenovo began to say that Shao Hui said, "He said that...", suddenly there was a bold speculation in the heart of Yan Ziheng. Could it be that Ye Shaohui is Yan Shaohui?

Is her biological son? !

His look gradually faded.

"How is he doing now?" Suddenly, he heard Xia Qian asked dryly.

"The situation is still stable, allergies have been controlled, but hospitalization is needed," the doctor said.

Xia Wei nodded.

She carefully recalled, and she generally knows why Shao Hui suddenly has chemical fiber allergies - usually in her house, the children wear pure natural fabrics, and the home caregiver also wears her "work clothes", which are also pure natural fabrics. There is no chemical fiber at all.

However, yesterday?

When she followed Li Lei on the bus, she remembered that Shao Hui’s reporter was very close. It should be the allergy that caused the contact with the reporter’s clothes at that time.

Her heart is up, this allergen is too common, what should I do if my child grows up?

Thinking about it, I think that this child is so similar to her dead child. Is it a fate? Perhaps, it is God who sees that she lost her child too poorly, and specially sent Xiao Shaohui to comfort her...

She suddenly stood up and went to the attending physician and said, "I want to check the blood type of the child."

The attending doctor is somewhat puzzled: "Why?"

"This child is adopted by me," Xia said. "I don't know his blood type anymore. If you encounter any danger in the future, you don't know how to take it first. It's better to take this time and understand some basic data. clear."

The attending doctor felt that it makes sense and said: "We will check the children and will tell you when the results come out."

Xia Yu thanked the attending doctor.

Zhai Ziheng heard it next to him, and his look was deeper.

He accompanied her to the child's side. One day later, the child moved from the sterile ward to the general ward. The rash on the body was quick to retreat, and it was almost dissipated. However, it is still not possible to leave the hospital and still have to observe.

Xia Wei was tossed up and down this night and was overwhelmed. He didn’t sleep well. At this point, seeing the child is no longer a problem, she finally can not support, squatting at the child's bed and sleeping. Zhai Ziheng picked her up and opened a room in a high-class hotel near the hospital, put her in, and told people to take good care of them.

I turned back to the ward and asked the doctor: "Is the blood test result coming out?"

The doctor said: "It is a rare MNSSU type. This child must pay attention to protection. Otherwise, if it loses too much blood, it is difficult to get it in time."

Yan Ziheng's face is slightly tight, most of them are this child, chemical fiber allergy, MNSSU blood type, age is also consistent, how can this world be so smart?

He thanked the doctor and said, "Miss Ye, I hope you keep it secret."

The doctor sighed. "This blood type is very dangerous. It is better to let the guardian know it as soon as possible."

Zhai Ziheng said: "Tell her, it is o-type."

The doctor was surprised: "Mr...."

Zhai Ziheng looked at him and there was endless pressure in the light: "I remember that the next vice president's selection is close at hand? Professor Chen is better to put his thoughts on the selection, maybe there will be surprises." "If you are half-hearted, I am afraid it is not a qualified professor."