Tang Yu returned to City B in the fastest time.

Late at night.

He walked in the corridor of the hospital, his footsteps were cold and clear, and he pushed open the door of Dr. Mei's office, Dr. Mei, her assistant, and even Lin Yun and his wife were there.

Zhao Yi held his pregnant wife with one hand, watched Tang Yu come in, and helped Lin Yun sit down.

Tang Yu's face was tired from a long flight, but his body was still tense.

In fact, he was burning in his heart at the moment.

On the phone, Dr. Mei told him that Qiqi had found an abnormality in a routine pregnancy test.

Her blood suddenly decreased in white blood cells, and the transformation was amazing.

Of course, the hospital was afraid of making a mistake and drew blood again, but the result was the same.

These data all show that Pei Qiqi, who is pregnant, may have suffered from an acute blood disease, which is the same disease as Tang Xin.

It's just that Pei Qiqi is acute.

Dr. Mei's voice was a little deep, "Tang Yu, it can't be ruled out that pregnancy has weakened her resistance... But I suspect that this disease is inherited in families, so don't blame yourself, even if she doesn't get pregnant this time, she will get pregnant in the future, or if her body is weakened, the chance of getting such a disease is very high. ”

What she said, Tang Yu could barely hear clearly, only the sound of buzzing.

Lin Yun's heart was also heavy, she never thought that Qiqi would get sick.

At this time, she thought of Tang Yu's words, Qiqi had not been fair since she was born, and at this time, she ......

Lin Yun sighed, not knowing what to say.

Tang Yu looked at Doctor Mei and said in a dry voice: "Is there a way to treat it?" ”

"If you want chemotherapy now, then you have to give up this child." As cruel as it was, Dr. May had to continue: "This child is now six months old...... If it is seven months, it can be placed in the incubator for a few months, but it is only six months. ”

Dr. May sighed, six months, what a pity for the child.

Tang Yu could barely hear the sounds around him, he kept looking ahead, and there was a white mist in front of him.

At this moment, he was faced with the most difficult choice.

It took a long time for him to voice hoarsely: "Child, do you have to take it off?" ”

That child is Tang Xin's life, and it is Pei Qiqi's life.

Dr. Mei took off his glasses and was silent for a long time before speaking: "If you find the bone marrow, and Qiqi's will to survive is strong, you can wait until seven months to take out the child and operate on Qiqi." But only if there is a suitable bone marrow. ”

Dr. Mei's attitude is actually quite obvious, that is, Bao Daren.

But by doing so, it is possible that the Tang family has no queen......

And Tang Yu didn't think about these, he thought more about it, can Qiqi lose this child?

His answer was no.

Neither can he!

In his heart, there were vague vicissitudes of life, and he didn't know if God had made a joke with them, or if he had made a joke himself......

Reaching out and wiping his face, at this time, he needed to calm down, but he didn't have time to calm down.

His seven-seven, he needs him.

Late at night, Tang Yu went to see Pei Qiqi, carefully pushed open the door, and the moonlight fell on the bed, white and desolate.

She slept deeply, with one small hand on the outside of the quilt, on her little belly, one hand under her head, and her body on her side, which seemed to be a little bigger.

Tang Yu sat down slowly, his fingers falling on her long black hair, slowly combing it straight.

Her eyes were glued to her little face, and her eyebrows were still delicate and picturesque, with only a hint of imperceptible paleness.

That is, is it a joke that the heavens play with them?