Chapter 71 Guilty Xie Peizhou
Xie Peizhou never thought that he would hear his name from a foreign stranger, and it was prefixed with "Wen Ci's husband".
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his deep black eyes shifted from Wen Ci's cold little face to the nurse's face. His voice was low and magnetic, and he sounded in a good mood, "Nurse Suoya, do you know me?"
Suoya glanced at Wen Niannian lying on the hospital bed, his amber eyes locked on Xie Peizhou's stern and handsome face. "Is it hard to tell? I still remember the emergency situation when Wen Ci was giving birth. You were not there at the time. You don't know how much Wen Ci needed you at that time..."
Suoya thought of the situation back then, and even though Xie Peizhou was very handsome, he couldn't help but accuse him.
When his wife risked her life for him, he was not there. How irresponsible!
But before she could finish, she was interrupted by Wen Ci, "Suoya, this is my daughter Nian Nian. She suffers from aplastic anemia. Please help her check her body. We plan to remove her umbilical cord blood for a stem cell transplant."
"Poor little girl."
Upon hearing this, Suoya looked at Wen Niannian's little face with sympathy. He greeted her in a friendly manner and then began to examine her.
Xie Peizhou pursed his thin lips slightly, his dark eyes fixed on Wen Ci's profile.
It was obvious that she interrupted Soya on purpose, not wanting him to continue talking about the situation during childbirth.
Xie Peizhou was very curious about what the production of Wen porcelain had to do with him.
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After lunch, the nurses at the nursing station are taking a nap.
Xie Peizhou approached Suoya with a delicious afternoon tea. "Nurse Suoya, I'm sorry I wasn't with Wen Ci when she gave birth. Do you remember how she gave birth? Also, who was there with her?"
Soya took the afternoon tea, a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Wait a moment."
As she spoke, she bent down to rummage through the cabinet under her desk and pulled out an "internship record book" from the deepest part.
She started her internship in June. On the first page, the patient she observed was "Wen Ci", and nearly half of the record book thereafter was related to Wen Ci.
The document records Wen Ci's condition from the day of delivery to discharge from the hospital in detail.
She flipped through the record book and said, "That was my first night shift as an intern at the hospital. It was raining heavily in Washington, and Wen Ci was carried in from the hallway by two paramedics. Her maternity dress was soaked with blood, and her belly was swollen. Her delivery was not smooth, and the baby was in an abnormal position. It took nearly eight hours for her to give birth to a baby girl."
"And unfortunately, she suffered heavy bleeding after giving birth. The entire delivery bed was soaked with her blood. The doctor issued three critical illness notices, but no one signed them."
Xie Peizhou looked at the photos and texts she had recorded, listened to her calm description, and his heart tightened.
His thin lips trembled, "Why?"
Suoya: "Because no one was with her at the time. The only person Wen Ci knew was an intern in our hospital named Chen Jinghe. At that time, we all doubted that she would survive. She held Dr. Chen's hand and my hand, calling your name again and again, saying that if she died, please leave the baby girl to your care."
Sawyer said a lot more.
She said that the production process of Wen Ci was a life-threatening one, and she suffered from depression after giving birth. She was emotionally broken every day. She either wrote the three words "Xie Peizhou" over and over on a piece of white paper, or cried silently while holding her daughter.
As a result, even she, who did not understand Chinese, could pronounce and write the three words "Xie Peizhou" correctly under the influence of Wen Ci.
Xie Peizhou lowered his eyes and looked at the record book. Suoya turned to a page and found a torn piece of paper with his name written on it.
When my fingertips touched, my heart tightened as if it had lost too much blood, making it difficult to breathe.
She had suffered so much.
If he had not been so cold-blooded and used every possible means to force her to go abroad, she would not have experienced all these hardships.
She obviously didn't do anything wrong.
It's all his fault.
Half an hour later, Xie Peizhou left the nurses' station and bought all the record books related to Wen Ci from Suoya.
From now on, he must remind himself at all times that all this pain was caused by him to make Wen Ci endure.
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Hematopoietic stem cell transplantation differs from conventional surgery and consists of three phases: preconditioning, stem cell infusion, hematopoietic reconstitution, and postoperative recovery. Before the stem cell infusion, patients must undergo preconditioning in a sterile laminar flow ward one week in advance. Family members are not allowed to accompany patients to this special ward.
Nian Nian was scared, and Wen Ci patiently coaxed her for a whole day before the little girl overcame her fear and decided to face it bravely.
The doctor arranged for me to be admitted tomorrow afternoon.
In the evening, Xie Peizhou gently pushed open the door of the general ward.
A dim bedside lamp lit the room, its soft light illuminating her daughter's well-behaved face as she slept peacefully. Not far from the bed, Wen Ci leaned against a small sofa, cradling her computer. The computer's fluorescent white light reflected off the woman's cold, exhausted face, highlighting the furrowed brow and the dark circles under her eyes.
Xie Peizhou walked over with light yet heavy steps, his eyes full of regret and pity.
She brought her daughter abroad for treatment, but she did not give up her work in China and continued to do so simultaneously.
Xie Peizhou leaned over, gently closed the computer in Wen Ci's arms, moved close to her tired little face, and gently massaged her furrowed brows with his fingertips.
His guilty eyes fell on her face, her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and her lips that were slightly opened due to fatigue.
"Aci, I'm sorry."
"Uncle."
Suddenly, a soft voice sounded from behind, "Do you want to kiss my mommy secretly again?"
Xie Peizhou's back stiffened, and his dark eyes fell back on Wen Ci's eyebrows. She breathed slowly. Fortunately, her daughter's voice was very soft and did not wake her up.
The man stood up, walked to the bedside and sat down, looking at his daughter's slightly frowning face tenderly.
He smiled and said, "Nian Nian, do you still hate me now?"
Wen Niannian looked into his gentle black eyes and shook her head.
Xie Peizhou, "Do you like me?"
Nian Nian stared at his face. In fact, the longer she spent with "Uncle Grandpa", the more she felt that she looked not only like her godmother, but also like "Uncle Grandpa".
Many images flashed through her mind, including the scene on her birthday when her uncle personally admitted that he was her father.
I play various games with her in the playground, and she and her mother participate in outdoor activities organized by the kindergarten.
When he's not serious, he's really approachable.
Wen Niannian nodded slightly.
Xie Peizhou breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Wen Ci, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, and smiled at his daughter. "Niannian, are you willing to let me be your daddy? From now on, I want to take care of you and your mommy, and make you safe and happy for the rest of your lives."
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