Sometimes once there are too many coincidences, it may no longer be a coincidence.
Yang Fan couldn't imagine that one day he would encounter such an outrageous thing with such an outrageous reason. The most outrageous thing was that such an outrageous reason was told to him by his wife.
I picked up a child, and this child has turned two years old this year. He is sick and is admitted to the hospital today.
In the end, Tu Qiongdiao saw that he wanted to ask for his permission to take the child into his home and raise him.
Then the next step was to register the child as if he and Xia Ruhua had adopted a son.
This is really a great thing, I am happy to be a father.
But Xia Ruhua had refused in every possible way because she would not have children, which would affect her work and career.
Why are you willing to raise children now? Now you are not afraid of delaying your career?
This child is adopted, who will take care of it?
Is it me, Yang Fan, or her, Xia Ruhua?
Didn't want her job? She tried every means and tried her best to become the leader of the project investment team. She worked hard for several years and sacrificed a lot to get this position.
Just don’t want it anymore?
For this child?
What about yourself? Do you still want to work?
Now that my career has just started to improve, is it because of the existence of this child that I have to quit my job and take care of the child at home?
If it is my son, then no problem, I am willing to do so.
After all, it is your own seed, your own genes, and the smelly baby you gave birth to.
But the problem is that the origin of this child is unknown, and it is impossible for me to raise a child for others.
"Ms. Xia, the results are out."
At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out of Clinic 3, holding several medical certificates and CT films in her hands.
Xia Ruhua jumped out with a quick step, and you could see that she was very anxious.
She came to the middle-aged woman and took the medical certificate and film to look at carefully.
"Insufficient blood supply to the left ventricle, stenosis of the muscular chamber? Sinus arrhythmia, is it really congenital heart disease?"
Xia Ruhua's little face was a bit ugly, and her eyes showed tension and concern.
If she didn't know better, she would have thought that this was her own biological son.
That's about it. Just looking at her reaction, she was so nervous and could only treat her own son like this.
Yang Fan stood up, turned around and walked out.
"Yang Fan, husband, please wait~"
Xia Ruhua raised her head and saw Yang Fan turning around to leave, so she immediately shouted.
Yang Fan kept walking and continued walking out.
Xia Ruhua came behind Yang Fan and grabbed his clothes.
"Husband, don't leave. This child is really in trouble. Let's help him."
"Xia Ruhua!!"
"Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"There are so many poor children in the world, do we all need help?"
"You have already done a lot for this child, what else do you want?"
Yang Fan turned around fiercely, shook off Xia Ruhua's hand, and yelled at her.
"What are you doing? The hospital is an important place, so no noise is allowed!"
A man next to him spoke impatiently and accused Yang Fan.
Yang Fan stared at him and cursed unceremoniously: "What the hell does it have to do with you? Are you being obvious?"
"You... are a common man, so unreasonable."
The man was startled and looked at Yang Fan with a murderous look. He did not choose to quarrel and walked out dejectedly.
Yang Fan turned to look at Xia Ruhua and said in a deep voice: "I only have one sentence here. I don't agree with this child entering the house."
"If you insist on doing this, then we will divorce, there is no other way."
Yang Fan's tone was cold, and after leaving a word, he turned around and left.
He really couldn't stand Xia Ruhua's proposal, let alone accept such an outrageous thing.
He had given enough face by not scolding Xia Ruhua in public.
With such a coincidence, it is reasonable to suspect that the child is Xia Ruhua's.
As for who the child's father is, haha, Yang Fan doesn't know.
Maybe some wild man.
Yang Fan was filled with anger at the moment, he really couldn't accept such a bloody thing.
With tears in her eyes, Xia Ruhua watched Yang Fan disappear at the elevator entrance. She glanced at the descending elevator, and her heart sank.
"Ms. Xia, is that your husband?"
A middle-aged woman, a staff member of the welfare home, came up and asked.
Xia Ruhua wiped the tears from her eyes, adjusted her posture, and forced a smile towards the eldest sister in the welfare home.
"It's my husband. His temper is just like this. It's okay."
"Hey, anyone who encounters this kind of thing will feel uncomfortable, I understand." The eldest sister from the welfare home sighed, with a look of understanding on her face.
If you want to be adopted, unless the couple is unable to conceive, but they have a deep relationship and cannot divorce, they have no choice but to adopt.
As long as one of the two parties has the ability to have children, they can undergo in vitro fertilization.
How could Yang Fan agree to this situation?
He didn't doubt that Xia Ruhua was already pretty good.
"I'm going to see the child."
Xia Ruhua turned around, stepped on high heels, and walked towards the third consulting room.
After arriving at the clinic, after the nurse handed the child over, she carefully took the child.
The two-year-old baby's hair has grown very thick, his little face is cute and flushed, his eyes are watery, and his little mouth is even cuter.
"Not to mention, Ms. Xia, I am very similar to you."
"I didn't know, I thought he was really your son."
The elder sister from the welfare home said with a smile on her face. She just said it carelessly.
But after Xia Ruhua heard this, her face became even more nervous and ugly.
Does it look like yourself?
Why doesn't she feel similar?
"It's a bit similar."
The nurse said casually and continued to work.
Xia Ruhua walked out of the consulting room with her child in her arms. Only then did she realize what she was doing. She immediately turned around and asked, "Doctor, does this child need hospitalization?"
The doctor is a woman in her forties, wearing a white coat and a mask.
When she saw Xia Ruhua asking this question, she stopped what she was doing and replied, "Oh, you don't need it for the time being. Just prescribe some medicine and take it when you go back."
"Come here for a review in three months."
"If you have any questions, come over anytime."
The female doctor was very busy. After answering, she continued to work with her head down.
Xia Ruhua walked out of the clinic area with her child in her arms, followed by the eldest sister from the welfare home.
"Hey, poor kid."
"No name yet."
The eldest sister of the welfare home looked at the boy in Xia Ruhua's arms fondly, her eyes full of distress.
How cruel are these biological parents to throw away such a cute little angel.
Even congenital heart disease is not an incurable disease. Nowadays, medical technology is so advanced that as long as it is treated well, you can live a healthy life.
Of course, not everyone can afford such high medical expenses.
Some urban workers or people in remote rural areas still cannot afford it.
"Sister Li, please take the child back."
"Has Xiaolin used up the 20,000 yuan given to your welfare home last time?"
Xia Ruhua handed the child to the elder sister of the orphanage and asked.
The child didn't have a name, she just gave him a nickname, Xiaolin.
She would send a sum of money to the welfare home at a fixed period of time to pay for Xiaolin's milk powder, medical expenses, etc.
Although the orphanage also has money, the fee allocated to each child by the orphanage is simply not enough.
Especially Xiaolin is a sick child and needs money even more.
Why is her money running out so quickly? She doesn’t have much money in her hands?
Paying money to the welfare home at a fixed time is also one of the reasons.
"I haven't finished it yet. If I take the medicine, it will be almost finished next month."
The elder sister from the welfare home replied, and then took Xiaolin.
"Okay, then I will transfer money to the welfare home's account next month."
Xia Ruhua nodded, then looked at the time, it was already past one in the afternoon.
"Sister Li, I have to go back to the company, so I will ask you to take care of Xiaolin."
"I will give you an extra three thousand yuan every month to take care of Xiaolin."
"Oh, Ms. Xia, you are too polite. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of Xiaolin as my own grandson."
Sister Li from the welfare home promised with a smile on her face.
Who would have trouble with money? Right?
"Thank you for your hard work."
Xia Ruhua forced a smile, but her heart was so tight that she really couldn't laugh.
She carried her bag and left the hospital in a hurry.