Chapter 220 If They Were Your Kin

ecause he cares about her, or is he used to measuring people with money"It's nothing, anyway it's all given."Lu Hanchuan's attitude remained indifferent as ever. He instructed her to get in the car an...But now it's too late, I can only wait until next time I see him to return it.

After all, she was useless with this. Her marriage to him, maybe it was impossible to leave, at least the hope of divorce was very slim.

Unless he someday opens up and agrees to a divorce, she won't be able to leave.

Thinking this, Fu Xiaoyao sighed and placed the file bag on the sofa in the living room before taking her pajamas to take a bath.

This night, perhaps due to the environment, she slept exceptionally soundly. When she woke up, it was almost noon.

She rubbed her eyes and walked out of the room. She heard the clatter of keys from the living room and couldn't help but be startled. Then she looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a tall figure sitting on the sofa, staring intently at the computer with their back to her.

Fu Xiaoyao instantly woke up, her eyes almost popping out. "Lu Hanchuan"

When did he come

Lu Hanchuan heard her voice, stopped typing and turned to look at her, "Awake"

Fu Xiaoyao nodded dazedly, "You..."

"Get up and wash up, then come over for breakfast." Lu Hanchuan waved his hand to interrupt her.

Fu Xiaoyao looked at the several lunch boxes on the tea table in front of him and asked, "Did you bring them over from the villa"

"Yes, go wash up quickly." Lu Hanchuan urged.

Fu Xiaoyao hummed in response, touching her neck and went to the washroom.

When she finished washing up, Lu Hanchuan had already set the table.

She walked over and sat down, looking at the delicate dishes on the plate, her eyes lit up. "Was this made by Aunt Song"

"You're right," Lu Hanchuan handed her a pair of chopsticks. "They're all your favorites."

"Thank you," Fu Xiaoyao said as she took the chopsticks.

Lu Hanchuan put a shrimp into her bowl. "You're welcome, eat it."

"Hmm..." Fu Xiaoyao nodded and then picked up the shrimp in her bowl and took a bite.

After dinner, she cleared the dishes, changed her clothes, and went out with Lu Hanchuan.

When Shao Sini arrived at the hospital, he had been waiting for a while. Seeing the two people enter, he immediately put down the pen in his hand and stood up, "You're here"

"Si Nian, thank you for your trouble." Lu Hanchuan nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm the most professional doctor." Si Nian smiled and replied, then turned his gaze to Fu Xiaoyao, "Have you been feeling unwell anywhere recently"

He asked very gently.

Lu Hanchuan's face immediately darkened.

If Shao Si Nian wasn't truly the best doctor, he wouldn't have brought Fu Xiao Yao here.

Especially when he thought about Shao Sinians feelings for Fu Xiaoyao, he felt very uncomfortable.

"There's no pain anywhere, just always feeling tired and weak, sometimes even dizzy." Fu Xiaoyao simply described her symptoms.

Lu Hanchuan, hearing this, didn't even bother feeling jealous of Shao Sinián. Instead, a twinge of guilt arose in his heart.

He knew the reason why her body had become like this.

The first bone marrow extraction already deteriorated her physical condition, let alone the second one. Coupled with the miscarriage, it's conceivable how badly her body has been damaged.

"Si Nian..."

"Don't worry," Shao Sinian interrupted him with a solemn expression. "I know what you want to say, and I will come up with the most suitable treatment plan for her."

Lu Hanchuan gave a hum, his expression softening considerably, "Thank you."

Shao Si Nian raised an eyebrow, "Thank you You actually took the initiative to thank me"

"Alright." Lu Hanchuan heard his flippant words, a few black lines slid down the corner of his brow. He impatiently ordered, "Take her to get checked quickly."

"Fine, fine, I get it." Shao Sinian rolled his eyes then took Fu Xiaoyao to the examination room.

In the dialysis room, Fu Xiaoyao lay on the cold dialysis table, her whole body tensed and stiff. There was still a hint of fear in her heart.

This made her involuntarily think back to the time she was bound to the operating table, forcefully having her bone marrow extracted and forcibly induced into a miscarriage.

Even though a month has passed, this experience remains the one she wants to forget most deeply in her heart. Every time she thinks about it, it fills her with unbearable sadness.

Shao Si Nian noticed something was wrong with Fu Xiao Yao, walked over and glanced at her. Seeing her pained expression and beads of cold sweat on her forehead, he thought she was in pain somewhere. He quickly disconnected the instrument and half-carried her up, "Xiao Yao, what's wrong Where are you hurting Tell me quickly."

Fu Xiaoyao leaned against Shao Sian's chest, her body trembling slightly, "I'm fine..."

Her voice was a little hoarse.

Shao Sini lowered his head to look at her, "Are you really alright You look pale."

"It's really alright." Fu Xiaoyao gave a weak smile. "I just thought of something terrible, that's why I reacted like that. Sorry for scaring you."

"I wasn't scared," Shao Si Nian let out a breath. "I was just worried about you. You just said you thought of something terrible, can you tell me about it"

Fu Xiaoyao shook her head. "There's nothing to say, it's all in the past. I don't want to bring it up again. Let's continue."

Seeing her like this, Shao Sian had no choice but to suppress the disappointment in his heart and continue examining her.

Two hours later, the check ends.

Shao Siniang took the test sheet handed over by the nurse, looked at it, and then handed it to Fu Xiaoyao, "Have a look, this is your test result."

Fu Xiaoyao waved her hand, not taking it. "I still won't look, I don't understand either, just tell me directly."

"That'll do." Shao Sian put away the paperwork and smiled. "Although your body is quite weak, you should be fine with proper care. Just avoid strenuous exercises like running. Your physical condition can't keep up with that kind of intensity anymore, understand"

Fu Xiaoyao nodded and said self-deprecatingly, "I understand. It seems my luck is still pretty good. Even after drawing bone marrow twice, I can only stop exercising. I thought I might get leukemia too."

“Although you had a bone marrow aspiration, you’re not necessarily going to get leukemia. There are several ways to get leukemia: one is genetic inheritance, another is viral infection, and the third is that your white blood cells become abnormal after a bone marrow aspiration. Your white blood cells haven't become diseased, so you won't.” Shao Si-nian was comforting her while doodling in her medical record folder.

But Fu Xiaoyao didn't feel at ease about this. She gave a wry smile, "But I've read some information about leukemia. Some bone marrow donors didn't initially have any abnormalities in their white blood cells, but they developed them later and eventually got leukemia, so..."

"So you're worried, you could be like that too" Shao Siniang stopped writing and looked at her.

She lowered her head and hummed softly, "Yes, that's what worries me. I'm not actually afraid of getting sick myself, but just thinking about Qi Ya possibly getting sick makes me feel nauseous. I saved her once, and I don't expect her to be grateful, but..."

At this point, she choked back a sob, "But I didn't expect them, father and daughter, to actually repay kindness with cruelty!"

"That's human nature," Shao Si Nian turned his pen, saying with a veiled meaning: "Back then, Qi Ya's mother had repaid kindness with enmity towards Qi Dongming's original wife, and Qi Dongming, after he became successful, also gave his original wife a ruthless blow. So this whole family isn't really good people. Luckily, you are different from them."

"Eh" Fu Xiaoyao looked at him with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean luckily I'm different from them I'm not part of their family, so why compare me to them!"

Shao Siniang's eyes behind her glasses flickered, then she chuckled softly, "Alright, I was wrong. But let's assume Qi Dongming is your father and Qi Ya is your sister, what would you do Would you forgive them"n tapped his fingers on the table, "What did he want to see me for""I'm not sure yet, but I think it might be about our last collaboration. I remember that when we last collaborated, it happened to co...