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Chapter 158 I must keep him

"Who said you can take him to the hospital!" Zhan Jingting's face was as gloomy as water. "His face looks like my son. Do you want the whole world to know that the Zhan family has a hereditary disease?"

"If I don't take him to the hospital, how do I know how he is doing? Why don't I just ignore him?" Wen Xue yelled uncontrollably.

"Jiangdong, call the doctor."

"Yes, Master Zhan." Jiang Dong finished the call and explained to Wen Xue, "Ms. Wen, we have a professional medical team that studies this disease. They will arrive soon to diagnose the young master. He is already asleep now.

Now that he's alive, you'd better send him to his room first."

Wen Xue hugged Eleven tightly, "No, I don't want to leave my child even one step!"

Qiao Wanwan looked at Eleven sleeping in Wen Xue's arms and felt so heartbroken that she couldn't help crying.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Jingting was startled by her and hurriedly wiped the tears from her face, "Don't worry too much, he will be fine."

Qiao Wanwan choked and said, "How can he bear such pain when he is still so young?"

Zhan Jingting said nothing, but his eyes darkened...

...

The medical team arrived quickly and gave Eleven the most detailed examination.

It wasn't until noon that the leading doctor walked into the living room to report to Zhan Jingting.

"Master Zhan, it's a pity that the young master still cannot escape your inheritance."

Zhan Jingting slowly closed his eyes to cover up the unexplained emotions in his eyes.

"What will happen to this disease?" Wen Xue asked anxiously, "What will my child endure?"

The doctor sighed, "He will get sick from time to time. When he gets sick, he will have a splitting headache and die. For more than 20 years, Zhan Ye has been suppressed by drugs, but drugs not only cause dependence, but also have side effects."

Wen Xue's feet softened and she fell into the sofa, "Then what? Will you die at the age of thirty?"

The doctor was noncommittal, "So far, no one has been able to break this curse. The frequency of Zhan Ye's illnesses has become more and more frequent in the past two years."

Wen Xue shook her head in pain, "No, Eleven cannot die. I don't want him to live a long life, but he must not die at thirty!"

"Ms. Wen, we have been studying Master Zhan's illness, but so far, there is still no breakthrough."

Wen Xue covered her mouth and burst into tears.

For half a day, the atmosphere in Wutong Bay became extremely depressing.

Eleven slept all afternoon and woke up in the evening. His face had recovered a lot, but his body was still very weak. "Mommy, what's wrong with me?"

"It's okay on November 11." Wen Xue smiled and kissed his forehead, "You may be tired from playing in the past few days. You will be fine if you take a good rest."

"Sister Wanwan is so amazing!" Eleven suddenly remembered something, "She gave me an injection and I no longer feel any pain."

Qiao Wanwan was at the side. She walked over and took his pulse. She said to Wen Xue, "The pulse is stable, but the body is a little weak. It is difficult for children of this age to take medicine. Try to use food supplements to treat him. I will just go and tell the kitchen."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Qiao Wanwan hesitated and said, "Miss Wen, please come with me."

Wen Xue stood up and followed her to the corner, "What's the matter?"

"Yes, I have some medical skills, but I haven't been able to cure Zhan Jingting and Eleven's illnesses yet, but I have been researching." Qiao Wanwan said truthfully, "I dare not say that my medical skills are better than those of the medical team.

But when they get sick, acupuncture is safer than suppressing it with medication."

"So I have a suggestion. Eleven's current situation is not particularly stable. For his health, I don't want you to take him away so soon. Stay here so that I can take care of him. What do you think?"

"I have seen your medical skills. Of course I am willing to listen to you for the sake of Eleven." Wen Xue said anxiously, "But Jing Ting will not agree."

Qiao Wanwan's eyes flashed with determination, "I will convince him."

Wen Xue shook his head, "Even if he agrees to let Eleven stay here, he will let me leave. I will never leave my son!"

"I understand how you feel. I'm not that cold-blooded. If I want to break up your mother and son, I'll go talk to Jing Ting first."

"Miss Qiao, I believe you."

...

Qiao Wanwan went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of noodles, then went upstairs and knocked on the study door.

The man sitting in the wheelchair turned his back to him, staring blankly at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"You didn't eat much at night. I cooked some noodles. Let's eat some together."

"I'm not hungry."

"But I haven't eaten anything either. I'm hungry." Qiao Wanwan said coquettishly, "Have a few bites with me, okay?"

Zhan Jingting then controlled the wheelchair and said, "Eat."

"Yeah." Qiao Wanwan said while eating, "I want Eleven to stay in Wutong Bay to recuperate."

Zhan Jingting's hand holding the chopsticks paused, "Why?"

"He is young and cannot bear as much as you. If he gets sick, I can relieve his pain."

"What if I don't agree?"

"You will agree." Qiao Wanwan looked at him, "Jing Ting, I know you feel sorry for Eleven, but you are just stubborn and refuse to admit it. Putting aside the fact that Wen Xue set up your life, you are actually

They are the closest father and son. Even if the guidance of blood can deceive others, it cannot deceive your heart."

"I can't bear to let Eleven go now. I'm always worried about whether he is sick and whether he can bear the pain. I believe you can't bear it either, so Jing Ting, Eleven must stay."???

.

"Aren't you uncomfortable seeing him?" Zhan Jingting asked bluntly, "He is the child I had with another woman, and he will be between us, do you understand?"

"I thought this way before, so even if I liked him very much and no matter how reluctant I was to let him go, I didn't interfere with your decision." Qiao Wanwan sniffed and said, "But Jing Ting, when he fell to the ground,

In an instant, my heart ached so much, even more painful than when you were sick. I even had a crazy idea at that time, as long as he can be safe and healthy, I can even sacrifice my life!"

"Although I don't know why I had such thoughts, at that moment, I felt that nothing mattered. I just hoped that I could have the opportunity to take care of him and cure his disease."

"Wanwan..." Zhan Jingting held her hand, "I know how kind you are, but I don't want your kind actions to cause harm to yourself in the end."

"This has nothing to do with kindness. There is a voice in my heart telling myself that I must take care of him!"

"You don't understand. Once he stays, there will be endless troubles." Zhan Jingting closed his eyes, "You have also seen that Wen Xue will not give up on him. According to my investigation, the Wen family does not know that she

Having given birth to a child, once it is known that she has a child with me, it will cause a storm."

"No storm can compare to Eleven's life!" Qiao Wanwan said firmly, "Jing Ting, I believe in you, no matter what happens, you can handle it, and all I can do is to always be with you.

By my side, I will accompany you to face and bear all the unknown!"

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