Chapter 637 Tang Yu's Last Choice (1)

Chapter 637 Tang Yu's Last Choice (1)

Tang Yu returned to City B as quickly as possible.

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 all there.

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

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

In fact, he was on fire right now.

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

Her blood leukocytes suddenly decreased, and the change was astonishing.

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

These data all showed that Pei Qiqi, who was pregnant, might have suffered from an acute blood disease, which was the same disease as Tang Xin.

However, Pei Qiqi was impatient.

Dr. Mei's voice was a little heavy, "Tang Yu, it's not ruled out that pregnancy has weakened her resistance... But I suspect that this disease is inherited from the family, so don't blame yourself, even if she is not pregnant this time, she will become pregnant later. , or when her physical function is weakened, the probability of getting such a disease is also very high."

Tang Yu could hardly hear what she said, only a buzzing sound.

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, Qi Qi has not been treated fairly since she was born, at this time...

Lin Yun sighed, not knowing what to say.

Tang Yu looked at Dr. Mei with a dry voice: "Is there a cure?"

"If you want chemotherapy now, you have to give up this child." Although it was cruel, Dr. Mei had no choice but to continue: "This child is now six months... If it is seven months, it can be cut open and placed in an incubator for several months , but only six months."

Dr. Mei sighed, six months old, what a pity.

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

At this moment, he faced the most difficult choice.

It took him a long time to hoarse his voice: "Son, must it be removed?"

That child was Tang Xin's life, and it was Pei Qiqi's life even more.

Dr. Mei took off his glasses and was silent for a long time before speaking: "If you find the bone marrow and Qi Qi has a strong will to survive, you can wait until seven months to take out the baby and then perform surgery on Qi Qi. But the prerequisite is to have the right bone marrow. "

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

But if you do this, there is a possibility that the Tang family will have no descendants...

But Tang Yu didn't think about these things, he was more concerned about whether Qiqi could lose this child?

His answer is no.

Neither can he!

In his heart, he felt a little vicissitudes. He didn't know whether it was a joke made by God with them, or a joke made by himself...

Stretching out his hand to wipe his face, he needed to calm down at this moment, but he didn't have time to calm down.

His Qiqi needs him.

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

She slept deeply, with one small hand outside the quilt, resting on her stomach, and one hand under her head, with her body sideways, her belly seemed to be getting bigger.

Tang Yu sat down slowly, her fingers fell on her long black hair, and slowly combed it straight.

Her gaze was glued to her small face, and her brows were still exquisite and picturesque, with only a trace of imperceptible paleness.

That is, is God playing a joke on them?