My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 746: Chapter 738: Baby, Don’t Be Afraid Chapter 746: Chapter 738: Baby, Don’t Be Afraid Gu Qing took over the inspection report, and when he saw the last entry, his eyes reddened.

He gently placed his hand on it and traced every word on the paper.

He, Gu Qing, had a child.

He still had a daughter.

His daughter must be a little angel, right?

Otherwise, how could she be his daughter?

And she must be alright, she must be.

“Can I see her?” Gu Qing clutched the inspection report tightly.

His mind was a mess.

He was excited, yet afraid; ecstatic, yet despairing.

He had never imagined that he would have a child, let alone that he would first lay eyes on his daughter in a hospital, with her lying uncertain between life and death in the intensive care unit.

Even more, he didn’t know what illness she had contracted, how serious it was, or whether she could recover.

“Yes,” Tang Yuxin thought for a moment before nodding in agreement.

Qiqi was still in a sterile ward, where family members, other than medical staff, were not allowed to enter.

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However, an exception could be made.

No matter what, Gu Qing had to see Qiqi.

After donning sterile clothing and a mask, Tang Yuxin led Gu Qing into the ICU.

Gu Ning could not enter either, so he could only stand outside, peering through the door at his child who still lay unconscious.

The child’s face was as small as a palm, covered with an oxygen mask, which made it difficult to discern her features.

In fact, he had never seen the child before, but he believed she must be beautiful.

After all, her mother…

Gu Ning placed his hand on the glass, his brows were furrowed and never relaxed.

And just as he turned around, he noticed someone hiding in a corner—it was Lin Yile.

Lin Yile seemed to know that Gu Ning had spotted her, but she didn’t have the courage to come out.

Gu Ning stood still.

Other matters would naturally be handled by his elder brother.

Right now, nothing was more important than Niuniu’s life.

When Gu Cheng went in, the first thing he saw was the child.

But the sight of the child made his heart sour.

His daughter.

The tiny child was lying alone on a bed much too large for her, with various tubes inserted into her small and thin body.

Her little hand, swollen and bruised from too many injections, rested outside the covers.

At only three years old, she was already thin, now made even thinner by these past days of illness.

She had become nothing but a bundle of little bones, her face and hands even smaller, the latter thickened and swollen from the needles.

If only the child hadn’t had an accident, how wonderful it would have been.

He could have held his daughter, bought her the latest backpack, the newest dresses.

But now she was sick, and as her father, he wished he could bear her suffering, her pain.

“Where did she get hurt?” Gu Qing asked Tang Yuxin, his voice quivering, perhaps even heard by Tang Yuxin.

Tang Yuxin moved closer and carefully lifted the blanket covering Qiqi’s legs.

Below the blanket, both small legs were a gory mess, without a single patch of good skin.

Despite several layers of gauze, the jarring sight of white bones, some even broken, was unmistakable.

Tang Yuxin heard Gu Qing sharply inhale, she then re-covered Qiqi with the blanket and opened the door.

She let Gu Qing out; they couldn’t stay in there long, as it wouldn’t be good for the child.

Gu Qing took one last look back at the child, his hand hanging uncertainly in the air, perhaps hoping to touch her, but not knowing where to do so without causing pain.

With injuries on her head and face, and both her little hands swollen like loaves of bread, he was afraid to touch her, afraid to cause her any more pain.

After Gu Qing left, Tang Yuxin was sitting in her office, holding the surgical plan she had long prepared.

She had the plan in mind from the moment she first saw Qiqi—it only needed time and a suitable bone donor for the child.

“This is the surgical plan,” she said, placing it on the desk without showing it to them.

It was full of medical jargon which they would not understand without her direct explanation.

“Big brother, I will take some of your rib bones, but rest assured, it will not cause any harm to your body,” Tang Yuxin could guarantee that.

Over the years, she had performed this surgery countless times with a success rate nearing ninety percent.

The child was young and didn’t need much bone material, and the human skeletal system naturally grows anyway.

“Go ahead,” Gu Qing replied indifferently.

Whatever it took to save his daughter, he was willing to do, even if it meant giving his legs for his daughter, he wouldn’t hesitate.

“Your body is in good shape in every aspect.

Once the preparatory work is done, we can proceed with the surgery.” Tang Yuxin was once again grateful that Gu Qing had always taken good care of his health, never skipping his daily exercise no matter how busy he was, which meant his physical condition was far better than the average person’s.

Plus, he hadn’t had a cold or fever recently.

Gu Qing nodded.

He was willing to follow whatever arrangements Tang Yuxin made.

“Baby…” he closed his eyes.

Even with every breath he took, his heart felt an aching pain.

“Don’t be afraid, baby.

Daddy is here, and Daddy will definitely save you.

You haven’t seen Daddy, and Daddy hasn’t seen you yet, but don’t worry.

Once you’re better, you’ll know you have a Daddy.

You are the little angel sent to save Daddy in this world.

You must hold on, right?”

Tang Yuxin walked out, ready to arrange the surgery, while Gu Qing was directly admitted to the hospital to undergo a series of pre-surgical preparations.

As she was walking, she suddenly stopped and turned around, spotting Lin Yile hiding in the corner.

She turned around, walked over, and then stood in front of Lin Yile.

She reached out and patted her shoulder.

“Don’t worry.

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It will be alright.

I promised I would save her.

She will be able to run and jump again, and wear dresses too.”

Lin Yile’s lips trembled; she dared not cry, fearing that crying would once again leave her unable to speak.

“His bones…

are they suitable?”

Lin Yidong’s voice trembled.

She didn’t say the man’s name, but they all knew whom she was asking about—him, Gu Qing, the child’s biological father.

“Yes, they are very suitable,” Tang Yuxin nodded.

“His bones couldn’t be a better match.

Don’t forget, the child has your blood, your flesh,”