"Baby, I'm a little delayed here, I may not be home until tomorrow morning, you wait for me at home, don't run around." Yi Beihan pretended to be relaxed.

"Husband, I'm in the hospital. I know it all! Xia Yan pursed his lips and said softly.

“……”

After a moment of silence, Yi Beihan promised: "Baby, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to save Dad." ”

Xia Yan bit her lip and paused, "Husband, my bone marrow matching with my father was successful......"

“……”

After another silence, Yi Beihan said urgently: "Baby, don't mess around." Trust me, I'll find the right bone marrow soon! ”

Xia Yan spoke in a fierce tone, "Cold, Dad is already in danger, I can't wait." I can't just watch him ......"

Yi Beihan interrupted her in a cold tone, "No, if I say no, I can't." ”

Xia Yan hurriedly explained, "Cold, we can have another child, and Jing Yu ......"

Yi Beihan interrupted her again, "Baby, don't say anything, wait for me to go back." I'll go to the airport right away. ”

The other end—

Yi Beihan hurriedly hung up the phone, quickly made a call to Ah Zhan, and shouted: "Hurry up and stop Mrs., no matter what, before I come back, I must not let her take the child away!" ”

"Yes, young master."

Here, Xia Yan withdrew her phone with a low expression, and Murong Shaochuan saw her appearance and said worriedly: "Does he disagree?" ”

Xia Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth stiffly, "No." He's rushing back. ”

Murong Shaochuan patted her shoulder, "Don't force him." ”

…………………………

In the evening, Murong Villa.

"Xiaoyan, maybe we can wait. Han has contacted major hospitals across the country, and may soon be able to find a suitable bone marrow. Murong Jing comforted.

Because in the eyes of old people, a small life is definitely worth staying in this world than their dying life.

Xia Yan has made up his mind, "Uncle, you don't need to persuade me, I've already decided." Not long after my father was released from prison, I hadn't done my filial piety under his knees again, and I didn't have the courage to wait. ”

At this moment, Yi Beihan suddenly pushed the door and ran in.

Seeing the situation, Murong Jing stood up and came to Yi Beihan, and muttered, "You are persuading her well." ”

Murong Jing went upstairs. Only Xia Yan and Yi Beihan were left in the huge living room.

Xia Yan bit his lip and glanced at Yi Beihan, who was staring at him with burning eyes, twisted his head to the side weakly, paused, and then muttered, "You're back." ”

Yi Beihan walked up to her and sat down, grabbed her hand, "Baby, can you give me a few more days?" Don't take our children lightly. He is also a life. ”

Xia Yan looked at him with a firm look in his eyes, "Han, we can have another child in the future." ”

Yi Beihan stared at her, "Just because you're younger than me doesn't mean you're younger. In your case, I have consulted with the doctor and they say that you have had a miscarriage and have had a baby, and if you have an abortion this time, it will probably lead to no further fertility. Besides, my age is also there...... "Although I refuse to accept old age, if I really can't conceive in the future............

Xia Yan held his hand and smiled, "Han, there is actually something I haven't told you all along!" ”

"Huh?" Yi Beihan frowned.