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618. Chapter 618 Suspicious blood type 3

This is even more unacceptable than a wife who cuckolds herself. If her wife cuckolds herself, at least the girl is still related to her, at least she is also her wife's daughter. He can still talk about Aiwu and Wu, but if it is someone else's daughter, it has nothing to do with him and his wife. They not only care about a stranger, but also lose their own children.

Although he didn't say anything to Song Xinran, Song Anqing's attitude had begun to become a little distant. When he thought of his biological daughter who didn't know where she was now, he felt uncomfortable.

"Dad..." Song Xinran looked helpless, and there was no such thing as the arrogance she had before.

Since Song Anqing has spoken, the paternity test will not be done for the time being, but Song Xinyu knows that when her mother wakes up, she must find out Song Xinran's identity.

Whether she is one of their illegitimate children or someone else's child, she must figure it out.

When he thought that Song Xinran might not be his own sister, what Song Xinyu had left in his mind was full of joy. He didn't want to be the younger brother who hated his sister. He wanted to get along as friendly as he thought, but he couldn't get close to Song Xinran, which shows that they were most likely not related by blood, so this was why.

Therefore, he was extremely expecting the fact that he had nothing to do with Song Xinran, even if he couldn't find his own sister for a while.

The group returned to the door of the operating room. Compared to the previous worries about the people in the operating room, the current atmosphere became stranger.

Song Xinran looked at Song Anqing's expression from time to time. She was no longer as arrogant as before, nor was she hostile to Song Xinyu and thought about it. Her current life experience suddenly became a mystery, and she had no other thoughts.

Song Anqing was also hesitating about this matter, and he couldn't figure out why his daughter's life story suddenly became a mystery.

In contrast, thinking about Wen Renmo seems much calmer.

Seeing that Song Anqing had not eaten yet, I thought about touching Song Xinyu and asked him to give Song Anqing the things he bought and don’t be hungry.

"Dad, you haven't eaten yet, just eat something." Song Xinyu took out the food he brought back. It was delayed by blood draw just now, and it was almost cold.

"I don't have an appetite now. How much blood have you just smoked?" Song Anqing had time to care about his son.

“Four hundred cc.”

"So much, you can eat something more and you have to replenish your blood. Look at you so thin." Song Anqing cared about his son.

"I'm fine. I just took it before I drew the blood." Song Xinyu shook his head and looked at Song Xinran's jealous look. He suddenly felt relieved. Haha, Song Xinran, you have today too.

Under Song Xinyu's last four hundred cc, Song Zhiling successfully completed the operation.

"Doctor, how about my wife?"

The lights in the operating room went out, the doctor walked out, and Song Anqing immediately went over to ask.

"The injured were injured many times. We have undergone surgery. We are not in danger of life for the time being, but if there are any sequelae, we will have to wait until she wakes up before we know."

"Then when will she be awake?"

"You will wake up tomorrow morning at the latest."

"Can I see her?"
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