My baby was hospitalized for a week. Afterwards, I heard news that the treatment was successful, and a week later after all his numbers returned to normal, they took him home.
I felt as if a great weight had been lifted from my chest, knowing that my baby had recovered. Then a few days later, the hospital called and informed me that the paternity analysis between Sang Qi and Sheng Yanyan’s child has been completed, and asked if I could go to the hospital to pick up the analysis report.
I called Sang Qi immediately afterwards. He seemed to be in a meeting, and sounded genuinely disinterested, “You can go pick it up for the two of us. Just remember to tell me about the result.”
He sounded as if he wasn’t nervous about it at all, and I began heading out to the hospital. Truthfully, I also think that this child has nothing to do with Sang Qi.
Besides, with Sang Qi being so clear cut about everything, it was impossible that he would have done something to Sheng Yanyan at all.
I knew that, I do, but when I finally stood outside the doctor’s office, I found my legs shaking, trembling at what the doctor might say. Outside the doctor’s door, I took a few deep breaths, then pushed the door open and went inside.