Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 1384 Are You My Dad’s Friend?
Jiang Fan hesitated for a while, staring at the nurse's puzzled eyes, and slowly said: "I just know his father. His father had an accident a while ago, and asked me to come and see his child."

The nurse said in embarrassment: "What happened to his father? We are not trying to pry into the privacy of the family, but the child is indeed in danger now. The cost of follow-up treatment..."

Jiang Fan said, "Let me go see the child first."

The nurse also knew that this man was not the biological father after all, and the possibility of him being able to pay for the child's medical treatment was extremely low, but it was better to have someone see the child than to have everyone see him.

The young nurse was kindhearted. She walked in front and said, "Hey, it's a good thing you came to see him. This child has been having nightmares these days, and we nurses on duty have to accompany him every night."

"Since he was transferred to the ICU, all the expenses have been paid in advance by our hospital. Our director also held a meeting and said that if his family members cannot be found in three days, he will have to be transferred to a general ward for conservative treatment."

As he was speaking, the doctor walked to the door of the ICU. Through the small window, he could see a child in the ward. He was only three years old, but looked so weak.

There were several tubes inserted into his body and his face was abnormally pale.

It seemed as if the child sensed something. He slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window expectantly.

What he saw instead was a strange face. The child was confused at first, but then suddenly became very happy, and even stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan was a little surprised by the boy's behavior.

But the nurse found a protective suit for Jiang Fan and told him, "Put it on before you go. The child has not been feeling well these past two days and often has no strength. He is finally looking forward to someone coming to see him. He must be very happy."

Jiang Fan opened the door and walked carefully to the head of the bed.

The boy struggled as if to get up, but he had no strength and could only look up at Jiang Fan quietly.

Jiang Fan sat beside him, gently grasped his fingers, and said with a smile: "Hello, little friend."

The boy's eyes sparkled. Although he looked very bad, he still looked at Jiang Fan expectantly: "Are you Dad's friend?"

Jiang Fan was stunned, his mouth corners tightened, and he nodded slowly.

The boy smiled and grabbed one of Jiang Fan's fingers, and said happily: "My father said he is very busy at work, and he needs to make money to treat my illness. You must be here to see me on his behalf, right?"

"Yeah." Jiang Fan gently rubbed the boy's soft hair. His hair was a little longer and a little prickly. He didn't know how long he had been lying in the hospital bed.

"Great, then tell dad that I'm in good health recently and tell him not to worry. The aunt who takes care of me has something going on at home recently, so she will be here soon. But don't tell dad, because the nurses in the hospital are also very kind to me."

The little boy spoke without logic, saying whatever came to his mind.

Jiang Fan felt a little bit reluctant. Such a young child, who knew what he had been through, actually paid so careful attention to other people's emotions.

Jiang Fan couldn't even imagine how he could raise such an outstanding child in such an environment?

He was curious about what kind of image his father looked like in the eyes of his children.
"You, your father doesn't come to see you often, don't you feel very sad?"

After all, he is just a child. He forced himself to smile and said so many things just now, which was already the best way for him to conceal himself.

At this moment, the boy's eyes turned red instantly. He pinched his nose and said in a muffled voice: "But my dad hopes that I can grow up healthy. He has to make money for my medical treatment. I also want to be with my dad." "But as long as I can recover, my dad will come back." The little boy clasped his fingers stubbornly.

Jiang Fan suddenly felt sad. He had no reason to change the last impression of a father in his child's mind. Even if his father was a bad man, in front of this three-year-old child, he was an upright father.

"Well, your father has been very busy with work recently, and I happen to be here during this period of time. Can I accompany you every day?"

The little boy said happily: "Really? That's great, you and my dad have a good relationship, right?"

Jiang Fan thought of the man in the cramped room, a skinny man who was holding on to his last breath, just because he was worried about his child.

"pretty good."

After a while, the nurse knocked on the door, reminding us that the time for today was up.

Jiang Fan grabbed the boy's hand and said, "Your name is Dingdang, right? I'll come to see you tomorrow."

The boy nodded and said, "Uncle, you must come tomorrow."

After Jiang Fan left, the nurse asked, "Can you contact his other relatives? His condition is not good right now. We have found several suitable bone marrow donors. We originally wanted to perform a matching operation on him during this period, but if we can't contact his family for one day, we won't be able to perform the operation."

Jiang Fan asked seriously, "Can you show me his various inspection reports and data during this period?"

"Ah?" The nurse was slightly stunned, then said "OK", and took Jiang Jiangfan to an independent office.

While taking out a stack of reports, the nurse also spoke a few words to the attending physician.

"Director, this is a friend of Dingdang's father. He just said that Dingdang's father passed away not long ago. He wants to know about Dingdang's current condition. If you have time, you can explain it to him."

Then the nurse left.

The owner was a bald man in his sixties.

With his eyes stuck on the bridge of his nose, he looked up over the lenses at the stern man in front of him.

He said: "Dingdang is too young. We can only prolong his life in the next few days. His physical condition cannot be delayed any longer."

Jiang Fan was flipping through the medical records in his hand seriously. He suddenly pointed at one of the records and asked, "Why did this number suddenly become so high in just two days?"

The doctor originally thought that Jiang Fan was just looking at the summary below the medical record, but he didn't expect that Jiang Fan could actually understand the professional values.

The director immediately looked at Jiang Fan differently, pushed up his glasses seriously, and said, "We did a basic rejection test on him these past two days to see if his current body is suitable for surgery. Here are the data from the rejection period."

Jiang Fan frowned and read a few pages, then said, "According to the report, his body is temporarily suitable. Can I see the information of several other matching bone marrows?"

The director examined Jiang Fan, then found the information on the computer. Jiang Fan flipped through a few pages, pointed to one person's data and said, "This is it. Only this person's values ​​are the most consistent with Dingdang."

The director asked, "What do you mean? Are you sure you want to operate on Dingdang? You are not his relative, you have no right to do this."