Gu Zuoxing took the report and looked at it for a while, then placed it on the coffee table.
He crossed his legs and leaned back in his chair, saying, "We might need to do a few more tests on the child to determine if she has a genetic disease, but I’m not a doctor and can’t prescribe the tests, so you’ll need to go to the hospital for them. I have a college classmate working at the hospital, and I’ll inform him of the necessary tests, so you can take your child directly to the hospital for them. I’ll have my classmate send the report. So, you might need to stay in S City for a few more days."
Ye Junqing set his teacup down on the coffee table, saying, "No problem. I have a question, if it’s confird the child has the rmaid’s genetic disease, Mr. Gu, how do you plan to treat it?"
Gu Zuoxing said, "Although I can’t guarantee it, I’ve researched this disease for a long ti and have done experints on so animals. The treatnt plan we ca up with, a traditional Chinese dicine formula, if diagnosed early, can heal through traditional Chinese dicine treatnt, but there has never been a clinical subject, so I’m not 100% sure we can cure the girl."
Ye Junqing understood, and after Gu Zuoxing contacted his doctor friend, Ye Junqing took Little Huahua to the hospital for all the tests on Gu Zuoxing’s prescription. After all the tests were done, it was already a little past four in the afternoon.
Little Huahua was furious, they’d said they were taking her to Disney, but she ended up being tricked into going to the hospital.
After leaving the hospital, Little Huahua suddenly didn’t want to be cute anymore, curled up in the car, unhappy, upset. The tests were uncomfortable, and right now she didn’t even want to give anyone a smile, pouting as she played her puzzle ga.
When they were near the hotel, Ye Xingguang tried to take her out of the car, but Little Huahua wouldn’t let herself be carried, clinging to the car, continuing to play her ga.
Ye Junqing tried to carry her out, but she wouldn’t let him. Ye Junqing coaxed her for a long ti, but Little Huahua was not having it. Helplessly, Ye Junqing forcibly took her out of the car, held her in his arms, and teased her, asking what she wanted to eat for dinner.
Little Huahua didn’t want to eat. She had set out happily in the morning, expecting fun all day, but she was tricked; her heart felt deeply hurt.
"Daddy, am I sick?"
"It’s just a routine check-up; mom and dad do one every year too."
"Don’t lie to , I’m not a little three-year-old."
Problem is, she is a three-year-old.
Little Huahua snorted, "I am the president of Superstar Group! Not an ordinary three-year-old. Am I going to die from illness?"
"Stop talking nonsense, that’s not happening."
Little Huahua pouted, "I don’t want to trust you anymore. You didn’t take to Disney, my little heart is completely shattered, all broken."
Ye Xingguang, holding Mo Yinhe’s hand next to her, said, "Tomorrow, mom will take you to play, promise not to trick you, if I lie, then I’m a puppy. Little Huahua, don’t be upset, okay?"
"Really?" Little Huahua was half-believing.
Ye Xingguang said, "Of course, mom will pinky promise with you."
Little Huahua hesitated to extend her pinky and said in her childlike voice, "I don’t want to pinky promise with mom, I want to pinky promise with Piggy Mo, Piggy Mo always keeps his promises with , I trust Piggy Mo."
Ye Xingguang imdiately picked up Mo Yinhe, giving him a look. Little Mo, always disdainful, rolled his eyes at Little Huahua, reluctantly extending his pinky.
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