Chapter 269: Chapter 269: You lost it four years ago… Chapter 269: Chapter 269: You lost it four years ago… “Ma Jinbao, you tell clearly what are you up to? Trying to rekindle old flas with Yue Xiaofang? Pah, shaless! Don’t even look if she’d bother with you now.”
“What are you saying, Pan? My son is not inferior. Back then, Yue Xiaofang was desperate to marry into our family, even brought quite a dowry, unlike you, who brought nothing and just knows how to freeload at ho every day.”
“I gave birth to a son for your family! Why don’t you ask Yue Xiaofang to give birth, can she even do it?”
Grandchildren were Li Zhaozhi’s Achilles heel, leaving her speechless, only able to weakly say at least Yue Xiaofang was obedient and could earn money.
Then she held Ma Xiaobao, continuously comforting him.
“Don’t cry, don’t cry, your dad is bad, let’s hit him!”
Saying this, she lifted her grandson’s chubby hand, pretending to hit Ma Jinbao.
Ma Jinbao, however, didn’t even look up, just headed straight back inside.
With a bang, he slamd the door behind him and started rummaging through drawers and cabinets for money.
Pan Xiui barged in, wanting to scold Ma Jinbao so more, but closed her mouth at his fierce glare.
Not knowing what setback he had faced at the Yue Family, and seeing him a bit scary, Pan Xiui didn’t dare to provoke him and left, wiggling her hips.
Before leaving the house, Li Zhaozhi called out to Ma Jinbao.
“Son, where are you going?”
Ma Jinbao ignored her and took the money to the village’s bus station.
He wanted to go to the city, to a hospital, to find out if there was any way to prove that Ma Xiaobao was his biological son.
At the hospital, Ma Jinbao didn’t know which departnt to register, only able to ask the nurse at the help desk.
“It’s about my son…”
The hospital was too crowded; the nurse, busy answering here and there, didn’t understand what Ma Jinbao ant and thought he was inquiring about typical childbirth matters.
Especially seeing his rural attire, such matters are generally about carrying on the family line, otherwise, they seldom co to city hospitals and usually go directly to the village clinic if there’s an issue.
“Register for the urology departnt.” The nurse assud and then glanced at the old lady behind Ma Jinbao, “Auntie, are you feeling ill? Fever? Have you taken your temperature before coming? If it’s too high, go directly to the ergency room.”
Ma Jinbao was quickly shoved aside by the crowd, and he registered for urology as the nurse had told him.
He hadn’t much education and didn’t understand these matters.
After entering the departnt, an elderly doctor with graying hair looked up at him.
“What seems to be the problem…”
He started to ask, then paused, suddenly startled.
“Your na is Ma Jinbao, right? I rember you.”
Years ago, when Ma Jinbao’s fruit orchard caught fire, he fell into a ditch while trying to fetch water to put out the fire and was soaked in the river for several hours.
He wasn’t discovered until the fire was out and was rushed to the hospital.
That ti, apart from so indescribable issues with his body, this doctor nad Ding Qi was one of the doctors who treated him.
Now older, he had switched to outpatient services, not expecting to et him again.
Why just one of them? Because the problems Ma Jinbao faced at the ti were sowhat complex.
Unaware in his comatose state, apart from the external injuries, his reproductive parts had suffered irreversible damage, which involved Ding Qi’s area of treatnt.
Ma Jinbao squinted for a long ti, but couldn’t recall who Ding Qi was.
He couldn’t bother with that, and got straight to the point, “Doctor, is there a way to know if my son is really mine?”
“Is he really yours?” Ding Qi frowned and thought, “How old is your son again?”
“He just turned three.”
No sooner had Ma Jinbao finished speaking than the doctor across looked at him with sympathy.
“Mr. Ma, you lost the ability to reproduce four years ago.”
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