"The doctor explained that my aunt's blood type was inherited from her mother, which is why this happened," Song Mingyuan explained.

Zhou Meiling frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

"In other words, Dad and Aunt were not born to the same mother, but they share the same father." After saying this, Song Mingyuan helped Song Aiguo sit down in a chair.

He was shocked when he heard what the doctor said; his grandfather had only married his grandmother in his entire life.

Who exactly gave birth to my aunt? How could she not have the same mother? But the data in the report speaks for itself, leaving them no room for denial.

“Well… the old man is no longer here, and no one has asked about it. Let’s just pretend nothing happened.” Zhao Susu thought this was the best solution.

"Then let's do as you say and pretend nothing happened," Song Aiguo agreed, though a subtle change occurred in his heart.

He clearly remembered his mother's pregnancy with his younger sister, which left him with health problems after she was born.

My younger sister had always been in poor health and frequently had to go to the hospital for treatment. Then one day, she suddenly recovered, and the whole family was overjoyed.

They grew up together and then gradually separated when they started school.

The door to the emergency room opened again, and the doctor took off his mask: "Blood transfusion is not needed for now; the patient's condition is under control."

She'll wake up in two hours. Stay with her and talk to her a lot. This must not happen again. If it happens a second time, she might really die.

Everyone nodded to indicate that they understood.

Then the nurse pushed the hospital bed out, and the person lay on it, his face as pale as paper, even worse than before.

Following the nurse, we arrived at the ward and settled in.

At this point, everyone relaxed and wasn't as anxious as before.

Song Aiguo raised his wrist and looked at his watch; it was already 2:30 in the afternoon.

They hadn't had time to eat the meal prepared at home, and the whole family was hungry. They took money out of their pockets and handed it to their son.

"Mingyuan, take the money and go out to buy some food. Also, buy a thermos so you can fill it with water, and some other daily necessities. You can decide what to buy!"

"Okay!" Song Mingyuan put the money in his pocket, his mind racing as he considered where he could buy daily necessities.

“I’ll go with you.” Zhou Meiling stood up.

Song Mingyuan nodded. It wasn't appropriate to leave the little girl alone in the ward. He would try to find a nearby place to buy things later.

The two left the ward one after the other. On the way, they asked a few people and learned that there was a general store behind the hospital that sold a wide variety of things.

They went straight to the grocery store, and after some picking and choosing, bought some daily necessities. Then they walked across two streets, found a restaurant, and got some food to go.

When they left the restaurant, their hands were full of things.

"I told you to have a bite in the shop first, why didn't you eat?" Song Mingyuan asked.

Zhou Meiling raised her wrist slightly: "Don't you even look at what time it is? Auntie and Uncle are still hungry! We young people can skip a meal or two without any problem, but it would be a big problem if they starved to death."

Song Mingyuan: "That's true, I didn't think it through. Let's hurry up and get everyone to eat first. Then I need to go home to get the money. The hospital deposit won't be needed for more than a few days."

Zhou Meiling looked around to make sure no one was watching and slowly said, "There's something I haven't told you yet. I told Xiaoni about what happened at your house last time."

She mentioned a possibility to me, which I thought was likely, but I didn't tell you.