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Chapter 527 What is the disease
Huzi closed the door, leaving only An Zhiyuan, Xiaoxi and Yan Sinan in the room.

"How is he?" An Zhiyuan's voice was trembling.

"The situation is better than expected, don't worry too much, we all have to believe in Xiao Xi, he is a strong child." Yan Sinan gave her a soothing smile.

He took out other medicines and began to inject Xiaoxi.

In the living room, Ning Xuan dragged the bleeding man to the living room. She found a medicine box to stop Hosian's bleeding.

At this moment, the man was like a marionette, letting her toss, Ning Xuan bandaged him and cried, "Yang, how could you treat yourself like this, woo...it hurts so much."

There were several cuts on the back of his hand, and the blood kept gushing out. It took her a long time to stop the bleeding for him.

Huzi stood outside the door without saying a word, his black eyes were gloomy and terrifying...

Half an hour later, after Yan Sinan's unremitting efforts, Xiaoxi's situation was completely stabilized.

"Let's try not to irritate him, his body really can't stand it..." Yan Sinan's voice was a little helpless.

An Zhiyuan squatted beside the bed, stroking her son's head lightly with her big hands, her heart ached like twisting.

"Go and clean up first, I'm here to guard, if Xiaoxi wakes up and sees you like this, he will feel distressed." Yan Sinan patted her shoulder gently.

An Zhiyuan had [-]% trust in Yan Sinan. No matter how many times his son fell ill, he had rescued him from death.

So she trusted him unconditionally...

An Zhiyuan stood up slowly, glanced at Xiaoxi reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "Doctor Yan, Xiaoxi will be counting on you."

"Don't worry, I will guard him." Yan Sinan looked at the wound on her face, and a trace of pity flashed in his clear black eyes.

An Zhiyuan turned around and took two steps, then turned her head, looked at him and said, "Doctor Yan, can you not go back to the hospital for now, I'm afraid..."

Yan Sinan smiled gently, "I took three days off from the hospital. If it's not enough, I can extend it to one week."

His words made An Zhiyuan completely at ease, she smiled at him, "Thank you."

An Zhiyuan believed that as long as Yan Sinan was around, Xiaoxi would be fine.

When An Zhiyuan walked out of the bedroom, Huzi immediately stood up straight and looked at her worriedly, and asked, "Yuanyuan, how is Xiaoxi?"

"With Dr. Yan here, nothing will happen." An Zhiyuan said simply.

Huo Xiyang in the living room also stood up immediately, withdrew his hand that was held by Ning Xuan, and walked quickly to An Zhiyuan. He swallowed with difficulty and asked, "How is Xiaoxi? What happened to him?" gone?"

"Don't worry, it's all right." An Zhiyuan stared at him with tears in her black eyes.

She really wanted to throw herself into his arms and cry aloud. Xiaoxi was her son as well as his. They were connected by flesh and blood. She believed that no one could understand her feelings better than him...

But she can't do that...

A tear fell from the eye socket, Ning Xuan appeared beside Huo Xiyang at the right time, An Zhiyuan quickly lowered her head, walked around him and prepared to leave.

Huo Xiyang grabbed her arm, and under the surprised eyes of Huzi and Ning Xuan, he pulled her away quickly.

Upstairs bedrooms.

After Huosian entered, he closed the door and locked it. He turned around and asked, "Xiaoxi..."

Before he could finish his words, An Zhiyuan suddenly threw herself into his arms and burst into tears. She hugged him tightly and her whole body trembled from crying. She was really scared. Every time she saw her son faint in front of her , it was as if a knife was piercing her heart...

That feeling is really bad...

But in the past few years, she has endured countless times by herself...

She has really reached her limit, she is really tired by herself...

Hosian stood there blankly, listening to the heart-piercing cries of the woman in his arms who tried his best to suppress him, he slowly put his arms around her, and held her tightly in his arms, his black eyes A complicated...

An Zhiyuan tidied up briefly and came out of the bathroom. When she opened the door, she saw Huo Xiyang standing there. The sleeves of her white shirt were torn and stained red, and the gauze wrapped around her hands also leaked blood. ...

The two sides of the shirt were exposed and tucked into the trousers, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Xiaoxi...what's the disease?" Huo Xiyang asked hoarsely, with a tight knot between his brows.

Seeing his painful appearance, An Zhiyuan's heart suddenly twisted, and she was suffering the most painful torment in the world, but there was a faint smile on her face, "Brother, don't worry, Xiaoxi has been anemic since childhood. When emotionally excited, it is easy to cause insufficient blood supply to the brain and pass out."

"It's just that simple?" Huo Xiyang's voice was full of difficulty, and his eyes were fixed on her tightly.

"Because I couldn't keep up with my nutrition when I was pregnant with him, he was born with malnutrition, as you can see, he was very thin when he was first born... It's all my fault, I have no ability, so I let the child follow I suffered, and later... when Xiaoxi was still breastfeeding, I couldn't go out to find a job. I could only help others to do some odd jobs to make money, and my life was very difficult. His illness was delayed like this... I I didn't dare to tell you and grandpa, just because I was afraid that you would worry." An Zhiyuan just now was in the bathroom trying to explain Xiaoxi's fainting so that he could believe it, this was the only way she could think of.

Huo Xiyang is so easy to fool, so she can only try her best to speak as truthfully as possible, with more truths, so that it is easier to gain his trust.

What she said was true, except for Xiaoxi's condition.

Huo Xiyang has been staring at her closely, and his fingertips can't help shaking, so he is all to blame for his son's current physique!

In the early days of An Zhiyuan's disappearance, his grandfather ordered him to find her back.

In fact, it didn't take long for him to get a report from his subordinates that he had found her, but at that time he ordered his subordinates to leave her alone and let her fend for herself outside.

Moreover, it is necessary to prevent the rest of the Huo family from finding her!

At that time, he hated her mother very much, and wished he could kill the mother and daughter, so naturally he didn't care about her life or death!

So, this is God's best retribution for him!

If he hadn't been so ruthless back then, wouldn't Xiaoxi have this disease because of her mother's malnutrition?

An Zhiyuan had no idea that there were so many things going on here, let alone that Huo Xiyang had given such an order.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." An Zhiyuan apologized to him anxiously.

The corner of Huo Xiyang's mouth raised a bit of bitterness. The one who should say sorry is not her, but him. He is the one who is sorry for their mother and son.

"I'll go see if Xiaoxi is awake." Huo Xiyang's voice was a little hoarse.

"Let Dr. Yan take a look at the wound for you first." An Zhiyuan looked at his wound that was still oozing blood, and mustered up the courage to step forward, took his hand and walked downstairs.

Ning Xuan looked at the man and woman going down the stairs hand in hand, she almost fainted, she wanted to go up to separate the two, but today Xiaoxi had already fainted because of her, if she made trouble again, I'm afraid Huo Xiyang would be really disappointed in her.

Xiaoxi has already woken up, she is still very weak, chatting with Yan Sinan.

When Yan Sinan heard the voice, he immediately stood up, and An Zhiyuan hurriedly said to him, "Doctor Yan, please help my brother look at the wound, his hand is injured. "

Xiaoxi was still angry with her father at first, but when she heard that her father was injured, her little face immediately wrinkled, and her eyes fell on Huo Xiyang's injured hand and arm, with a distressed expression.

Yan Sinan nodded, glanced at Xiaoxi and An Zhiyuan's distressed expressions, and said to Huo Xiyang, "Mr. Huo, let's go outside."

Hosyan looked at his son lying on the bed and said, "Daddy will come to see you later."

In the living room, Yan Sinan took apart Huo Xiyang's hand, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and his wound was deep. Such a simple treatment would not work at all, it must be stitched up.

He took out the tools in the medicine box, prepared needles and threads, and prepared to sew for him.

"Do you need anesthesia?" Yan Sinan asked.

"No, please." Hosian was still anxious to go back to see his son.

He also knew that if he appeared in front of Xiaoxi in such a state of embarrassment, he would definitely feel sorry for him...

"Yang, how can we not use anesthetic, it hurts." Ning Xuan sat beside him, her big watery eyes were full of weakness and distress.

Huo Xiyang glanced at her. In the past, what he liked most was Ning Xuan's appearance. Her weakness made him feel distressed, and it always made him have a strong desire to protect.

But now, seeing her like this just made him irritated.

"Sew." Hosian only said one word, and didn't say any more.

Yan Sinan picked up a needle and thread and sewed up the wound neatly for him. A total of thirteen stitches were stitched on the three wounds. After the stitches were completed, he was given some medicine to stop bleeding and pain, and bandaged him very professionally.

The wound on his arm was not deep and didn't need stitches, so Yan Sinan simply applied medicine for him.

After doing everything, Yan Sinan packed his things, Huo Xiyang thanked him, went upstairs and changed his clothes before going to Xiaoxi's room.

An Zhiyuan was sitting by the bed with Xiaoxi, and Huzi stood aside silently, his eyes locked on the two of them tightly, as if he was afraid that if he blinked, their mother and child would disappear.

Although Xiaoxi didn't say anything, he was actually very worried about his father. When he saw him come back, he was relieved and turned his head awkwardly, deliberately not looking at him.

An Zhiyuan stood up when she heard the voice, she glanced at the man who walked in, and said, "Brother, you can accompany Xiaoxi first, I'll go out and talk to Dr. Yan about something."

Hosian nodded in embarrassment. Now his mood is extremely complicated. The boy lying on the bed, his son, has already occupied the softest position in his heart, making his heart shudder every time he thinks of him. Soft mess.

This feeling is really amazing. Before meeting Xiaoxi, he never felt that he liked children, and even got bored seeing other people's children.

(End of this chapter)