Chapter 533: Why haven't you committed it before

Chapter 533
Zhou Jin saw that the little girl's face and lips were so white and pitiful, he quickly comforted him: "No, no, there is nothing I can't say in front of you."
"Let's talk about it. Before, she was limited to thirteen days. This time it was only seven days. Why did she suddenly get sick?"
Wen Qiao said, "I used to feel that my heart was uncomfortable, but this time I have a headache, which is very painful."
Zhou Jin tried his best to use the most simple words: "I checked the brain and heart just now, there is no problem."
As soon as I said this, the faces of Fu Nanli and Wen Qiao sank. Although it is a good thing not to be ill, it is always impossible to find out the crux of the problem. Can you not worry?
Fu Nanli's voice implied sullenness: "Your doctor of medicine, do you have any moisture?"
This made Zhou Jin upset: "I have published 98 SCI papers and four papers in The Lancet. Do you know the Lancet? The most influential medical journal in the world."
Fu Nanli's face was deep: "So, you're just academic, aren't you?"
Zhou Jin gritted his teeth: "I haven't finished speaking, can you not rush to deny me? Her illness seems to be a genetic problem."
Hearing this, Wen Qiao's face sank completely, and Fu Nanli's fingers were desperately clenched.
Fu Nanli could feel her helplessness.
Wen Qiao said with a dumb voice: "Genetic?"
"In layman's terms, it is a genetic defect."
Wen Qiao believed this, and Xiao Mo was born with autism, and genetic diseases are indeed possible.
Fu Nanli frowned: "Gene defect? ​​Why have I never committed it in the first nineteen years of my life? And why should I stay by my side?"
Zhou Jin said solemnly: "Medical science is actually more complicated than astronautics. There are many unsolved mysteries. I have to bring Xiao Wen's blood sample and gene sequence back to my laboratory in the United States for further research. At present, I can't give it to you. answer."
Zhou Jin also felt aggrieved by Fu Nanli's expression of "what do you want?"
There has never been such a strange disease in the world, what can he do?
"Okay, go out."
"When will Xiao Wen draw blood?"
"After two days, wait for her to recover. Don't tell anyone about this."
"I have a sense of measure. In addition, Xiao Wen has a lot of bruises on her body. It seems... it was caused by falling from a height. It's not a big problem, but it should be very painful."
After speaking, I went out.
Fu Nanli lowered her head and saw that her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and she squeezed her hand: "Zhou Jin is the top three medical professor in The Lancet Magazine. He will definitely find a way to deal with it. It's okay."
Wen Qiao took a sip of hot water and nodded mechanically: "Uh...um..."
After thinking about it, he said to Fu Nanli: "Don't let my family know."
Mother Uncle Ji and the younger brothers will worry about her.
Fu Nanli choked, "Okay."
She was so cold, Fu Nanli gave her a pool of hot water and let her soak in a hot bath.
At night, Wen Qiao was lying on the bed, and Fu Nanli sat aside to accompany her, "Why did you fall in the yard? Why didn't you call me?"
The lights were all off, and it was still raining outside. The light from the street lamps was shining in through the window. Wen Qiao’s voice was a little dull: "The headache came in anxious and violent. I was shaking my hands. I didn’t hold the phone. In the gap, I couldn’t reach it for a long time. I worked my whole body and walked to the top of the stairs. My feet were soft. I rolled down the stairs from the third floor. Hey, it’s still painful now.
(End of this chapter)