Chapter 672 Di Yunxi, that Shit!

Xie Qingyan also followed along.

Xie Qingyan had a proud look on her face.

Because of how desperate she and her husband were before, now they are twice as happy and excited.

On the one hand, if the daughter is like this, the husband's illness may really be cured.

On the other hand, the person who treated her husband turned out to be her own daughter.

There is no better ending than this.

"Thousand thousand, you're just too much for mom... ah!!!"

Xie Qingyan was still talking, but when she glanced at the child on the operating table, she didn't even have time to say her words of praise, so she exclaimed.

Di Jingxuan heard his wife's exclamation, and saw his wife looked at the child's face with a shocked expression, so he followed.

The moment he saw Ling Qianchen, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently.

"He...how...how does he follow..."

Xie Qingyan was afraid that her voice would be too loud and would disturb the children on the hospital bed, so she quickly covered her mouth with her hands and looked at Jing Qian with wide eyes.

"Thousand thousand, this kid..."

Seeing that her parents were looking at her in shock, Jing Qian quickly waved her hands in denial: "It's not mine, I promise, it's not A Chuan's child."

If Zhan Lichuan is here, she must be said to be a jerk.

Di Jingxuan and Xie Qingyan also embarrassedly touched their noses and lifted their hair.

"Don't get me wrong. Mom doesn't suspect that this is your child. Because this child looks exactly like your elder brother Di Yunxi when he was a child."

After being shocked, Xie Qingyan said with a face of gossip: "Husband, do you think this is our grandson? Do you think that Di Yunxi's bastard had a one-night stand with a domineering president, and then left his own seed, even You have such an old son, you don't even know who his mother is?"

Jing Qian listened to her mother's words, although she was accustomed to her hi-hi personality, she still couldn't help but twitch after hearing these words.

As for her dad...

Jing Qian felt that her father was really the kind of calm and domineering president who loves his wife, loves his children, and is domineering.

After all, after listening to his wife's words, he was completely unchanged.

Then he thought about it and nodded, "It's possible."

The next moment, Jing Qian's hand was grabbed by Xie Qingyan.

"Qianqian, one thing, although this may be a bit excessive for you as a doctor, can you tell Mom, where are the family of this child? Are they waiting outside the institute for the operation of the child? The child He looks too much like your elder brother, although the possibility is very small, but...you should ask."

"Well, his mother is waiting for him outside. But you don't have to go out and ask what you want to know."

After that, Jing Qian said calmly: "I have seen my eldest brother before, and my eldest brother also came to the institute for a checkup because of a heart attack. I have his blood sample."

"What? Your elder brother also has a heart attack?" Xie Qingyan's face turned pale.

"Don't you know?" Jing Qian was also very surprised.

"This kid! He didn't tell us." Di Jingxuan's face was also pale.

After all, he was deeply aware of the pain when the disease occurred. Thinking that his son has the same problem as him, even if he knew that the disease could be cured, Di Jingxuan felt very uncomfortable.

"Then you gave him his medicine?" Xie Qingyan asked.