Mo Sijue knew that she had answered his call, so she must have known something!
"Xin'er, listen to me..." Mo Sijue received the blow from her impartially. The hard cell phone grazed his face, which immediately became red and swollen.
"Tell me, this isn't true, it's not true, it's impossible, how is this possible..." Wen Wen broke down and cried bitterly. That phone call from the hospital told her that Xi Yao had been diagnosed with a congenital heart disease inherited from her.
sick.
This is simply a bolt from the blue!
"Nuan Nuan, take Xi Yao out first!" Mo Sijue turned around and calmly ordered the frightened Nuan Nuan. When she saw that Wen Nuan's face was wrong, she quickly picked up Xi Yao and ran out quickly.
"Liar, liar! This is impossible!" Wen Wen covered his face with his hands, eyes dripping from his fingertips.
She couldn't accept the fact that after losing Li Yan, she couldn't bear such heartbreaking pain again.
"Xin'er, calm down. Xi Yao is still young. He has hope of recovery. His situation is different from yours!"
Mo Sijue stepped forward to help her up with a look of grief and anger, and Wen Xin's body softened into a ball of mud in his arms.
Over and over again, there is only one thought in my head: Xi Yao is also an unhealthy child.
She has not forgotten how she lived in the past twenty years. There was a possibility of heart attack all the time. She was never without medicine. If she hadn't been poisoned by Somus later and needed to have a heart replaced, she would never have had a heart attack in her life.
Maybe I can never get rid of those days of angina pectoris.
But her peace was purchased with her eldest brother's life! She would rather not...
"No, no..." As long as she thinks about Xi Yao's future life, she will re-pave her previous path, and she cannot accept such a cruel fact.
"Xin'er, Xin'er, I know I shouldn't hide it from you, but you have to believe me, I won't let anything happen to Xi Yao!"
Warm tears burned his entire chest, and Mo Sijue hugged her tightly and kept comforting her.
That day in the hospital, when he saw Xi Yao's heart report, he couldn't believe it. How could the baby God gave them be so unfortunate, but he had them to protect him.
"Mo Sijue, he will be fine, and the baby will be fine, right?"
Wen Wen was so choked that she couldn't even speak. Her son, who was only five months old and couldn't even speak yet, had to endure the torture of this kind of physical defect. If she could, she wanted to bear it on his behalf.
With this suffering.
"Yes, the baby will be fine! God will take care of him, Xin'er, don't be depressed, heart disease is not a terminal illness, he will be fine!"
Mo Sijue wiped away the tears on her face distressedly, knowing that she would have such an expression after knowing it.
How could he let her be sad? He valued Xi Yao more than her because he knew that it was a warm life.
"Why?" Wenxin cried uncontrollably on his chest.
Is it their happiness that God is jealous of? Why inflict such pain on a child...
"It'll be okay, Xin'er, don't cry..." Mo Sijue hugged her tightly in his arms and kissed her carefully.
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Xiyao has been in good condition these past two days. Apart from crying for a longer time, he has no other adverse symptoms.
Only now did Wen Xin realize that he was crying because he was feeling uncomfortable. Why didn't she notice it carefully?
Mosijue and the doctor made an appointment for another check-up on Friday, and Wenxin went to the hospital with Mosijue.
She has always been afraid of coming to this cold place, but she enters here again and again.
"In the future, don't come here again, don't get sick..." Wen Xin stood behind Mo Sijue with red eyes and said, he touched her hair indulgently and said, "Okay, when Xi Yao gets better, we will never
Not coming here anymore!”
In this life, it is enough for him to have her, Nuannuan, and Xiyao!
He will do his best to protect the three of them, mother and son, including birth, old age, illness and death!
Xi Yao was particularly well-behaved today, neither crying nor fussing. When the doctor took him from Mo Sijue's hand, he just snorted twice, blinked his dark blue eyes, and looked a little tired as he was hugged by the doctor.
cardiology.
The examination revealed that there was a gap in his pericardium. The symptoms were exactly the same as those of Wen Wen before, except that she had a later attack, and Xi Yao had already developed complications.
"Doctor, can you do a repair operation? Or a heart replacement, mine can be exchanged for his!" Wen Wen was a little excited, even a little out of control, "My heart is completely healed, why, why does he still inherit it?
?”
"Hereditary disease begins with congenital disease. Miss Wen's heart was repaired acquiredly. We do not advocate heart transplant surgery for such a young child!"
"Let's observe it for a while longer! If his heart rejection is very strong, we will perform repair surgery on him, but surgery on children is always risky!"
"But if the situation is stable and maintained by medication, it will not affect life. After all, heart disease is not a difficult disease!"
"You can think again about whether to perform surgery on him..."
When the doctor finished ordering, Mosijue and Wenxin fell silent at the same time.
Xi Yao had fallen asleep, and she suddenly felt heavy in Wen Xin's hand. Mo Sijue looked at her almost transparent face, calmly held Xi Yao into his hand, and then held her up with one hand.
hand, the two of them left the hospital in silence.
When she got home, Nuan Nuan had already finished school. She excitedly teased Xi Yao, who was already asleep. Wen Nuan suddenly felt very upset and couldn't help but get angry at Nuan Nuan, "Nuan Nuan, can you be more sensible? Xi Yao
If you don’t feel well, don’t touch him!”
Just as Nuan Nuan's hands were squeezing Xi Yao's face, she suddenly heard Wen Nuan's stern voice. She retracted her hands in fright and called her timidly, "Mom..."
Xi Yao didn't know if he was frightened by the warm and high-decibel sound. He only heard a "wow" sound, and he burst into tears at the top of his lungs.
Nuan Nuan saw her brother crying and wanted to step forward but did not dare.
When he cried, Wen Wen felt even more uncomfortable, and tears fell from his eyes involuntarily.
"Mom, please stop crying, wuwu, Nuannuan knows that I was wrong!" Nuannuan thought she had made a mistake and made her mother angry. She quickly apologized sensibly, but Wen Nuan's tears flowed even more fiercely.
It was like a stone was pressing on her heart, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
Nuan Nuan was also frightened and cried. Wen Nuan hugged her. The mother and daughter hugged her and cried together, "No, it's my mother's fault. Nuan Nuan, it's not your fault! What should I do?"
She felt bad, and she had been even more neglected by Nuan Nuan during this period, but now she didn't know how to love her two children.