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Chapter 727

She walked tremblingly towards the black tombstone...

"An'an! Don't look!" Mrs. Zhang woke up and immediately blocked the front of the tombstone, not wanting her to see it.

Qin Anan walked quickly to Mrs. Zhang and pushed her body to the side: "I want to see...let me see!"

Before Mrs. Zhang blocked the tombstone, she had clearly seen the white inscriptions on the tombstone!

It says: Tomb of Fu Ziqiu!

Her Ziqiu is not dead yet! Who sent this tombstone to disgust her?!

"An'an... this must be sent by someone with ill intentions! Let's call the police!" Mrs. Zhang supported Qin An'an's shaky but tight body and comforted her, "If you fall out of anger, you will be hit."

You have fallen into the hands of bad people! An'an, you must wake up! Ziqiu is not dead, no matter what others say, Ziqiu is still alive and well!"

Sister-in-law Zhang's words caused Qin Anan's emotions that had finally been restrained to collapse again!

She hugged Mrs. Zhang and cried hoarsely: "Zi Qiu is in critical condition now... I can't save Zi Qiu... I can't save him... I'm sorry for Zi Qiu...

....If Ziqiu dies, I will not forgive myself..."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were red: "An'an, life and death are fateful. If Ziqiu really can't survive, it may be because Ziqiu is going to heaven to live a better life there. Don't blame yourself. It's no one's fault.

It might be your fault. No one loves Ziqiu more than you."

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Hospital.

Fu Shiting entered the custody room and after taking one look at the child, his mood suddenly collapsed.

His eyes were scarlet, holding back tears, he found the doctor.

"Why isn't my blood good?" He suppressed, "Why are the twins' blood types different? Even if their blood types are different, the difference shouldn't be that big..."

"Mr. Fu, twins are divided into identical twins and fraternal twins. If they are fraternal twins, then their blood types may indeed be different. As long as the blood types are different, there will be huge differences." The doctor replied, "Mr. Fu, I

I know how sad you are. But in fact, the premature babies born every year are not 100% able to survive. You and Miss Qin are still so young, you can..."

"I will not give up Ziqiu!" Fu Shiting interrupted him.

The doctor pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer the question.

This is not a miracle that can happen if he doesn't give up. If he can't give Ziqiu a blood transfusion tonight, Ziqiu may die tomorrow.

At this time, Fu Shiting's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and saw it was from Mrs. Zhang, so he immediately answered the call.

"Sir! Someone just sent An An a tombstone with Ziqiu's name written on it! I don't know who sent it! It's so vicious! An An burst into tears and fainted from crying." Sister-in-law Zhang choked with sobs.

Fu Shiting's fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened.

A tombstone with Ziqiu’s name written on it?!

Not to mention that Qin Anan couldn't stand it, if he saw it, he might be so angry that he would kill the person who made the tombstone!

"I'm going back now!" He strode towards the elevator.

As he was about to reach the elevator door, he suddenly had a terrible premonition in his heart.

He stopped immediately, turned around and walked towards the doctor's office.

"Doctor, if a person has been seriously ill and had multiple craniotomies, do you think she can donate blood?" He was unwilling to give up Ziqiu! If Ziqiu really died, he was afraid that Qin Anan wouldn't be able to bear it.

So he came up with the idea of ​​letting Yinyin give Ziqiu a blood transfusion.

However, as soon as this idea arose, it was rejected by the doctor.

"Of course not! People who donate blood must be in good health. People who have been seriously ill are definitely not as good as ordinary people. Donating blood hastily may cause physical problems to the blood donor!"

The glimmer in Fu Shiting's eyes completely dissipated.

He wouldn't let Yinyin take this risk.

As for Ziqiu, he felt very guilty.
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