Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 380 Is He Terminally Ill?

James nodded respectfully, wrote a line on the notepad, and handed it to Beiming Haoting.

"Come on, you sit over there a bit, don't touch these stains." Yan Chuyan snatched the tissue from his hand, threw it into the trash can, and took out a clean tissue to clean up the porridge on the bed sheet.

There is not a lot of porridge spilled, just wipe it off.

She poured another bowl of porridge for Ivan and comforted him while feeding him: "Don't worry, I won't let you go back to Kong Xinyao's place again. I will be your mother from now on. Don't be afraid, you have to be well."

"Thank you Mama~" After hearing her words, little Ivan's lips instantly showed a bright smile, and obediently ate all the porridge she fed.

"Okay. You take a break and eat these later." She pointed to move the golden chicken wings on the small table, wrapped up the rest of the food, and pushed the table to the end of the bed.

tick-

Suddenly, a drop of bright red liquid dripped onto the small arm, feeling a little warmth on the arm, Ivan lowered his head in shock.

"Mum, blood..." He stared at the bright red stain on his arm, and screamed out, and then, two more drops hit his hand soundlessly.

A faint smell of blood permeated the cold stagnant air.

Yan Chuyan turned around suddenly when she heard Ivan's exclamation, and her face turned pale instantly at the shocking scene.

I saw two lines of nosebleeds hanging under the tall and handsome little nose of little Ivan. He desperately wiped the blood on his hands with a tissue, but before he wiped it off, a new one fell down.

The little guy's handsome face was stained with panic, a panic he had never experienced before...how could he bleed so much?

what to do?Mama knows that he is sick, will she let him go?

Yan Chuyan hastily pressed the call bell to call the doctor.

How could this happen, the little guy was fine just a second ago, she just turned around and cleared the table, why did he have so much nosebleed...

Could it be that Kong Xinyao beat him internally?
From the sofa over there to now, Beiming Haoting has never moved his eyes away for a moment, and his icy blue eyes are staring straight at them.

"James, contact Clever Hospital and check him in immediately!" After finishing speaking, Beiming Haoting got up and walked towards Yan Chuyan.

The nosebleed was still pouring out, like a broken nozzle, it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Yan Chuyan used her professional nursing knowledge to take care of little Ivan, and she asked him to look up his head, trying to reverse the flow of blood in his veins.

"What's wrong?" The white-robed doctor rushed in with two nurses.

"Doctor, he has a nosebleed, and he can't stop it no matter what, show him quickly!" Yan Chuyan made way for the doctor, and stood aside anxiously looking at the scarred little Ivan on the hospital bed. open melancholy.

The doctor took emergency hemostatic measures for Ivan, stopped the bleeding, and pushed him out for a detailed physical examination.

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Yan Chuyan took Doris by the hand, and Beiming Haoting waited in agony in the ward.

Time passed minute by minute.

Doris hadn't eaten shortly after getting off the plane, her stomach was growling with hunger, Yan Chuyan gave her the food James had bought.

"Sister, is he terminally ill? He's dying?" Doris asked while eating the chicken wings with her two cute little hands.

After all, he was still a child, and he was innocent and outspoken even when he spoke.

"Doris, he will be fine, the doctor will cure him, you can't talk nonsense like that in the future, you know?" She pinched Doris's little nose, smiling bitterly and helplessly.

The examination took a very long time, I don't know how long it took, the nurse finally sent Ivan back, and Yan Chuyan and Beiming Haoting, as family members, were called into the doctor's office to learn about Ivan's condition.

(End of this chapter)