The doctor was also very happy. After asking in detail, he found out that the child's mother was not the child's biological mother, but they had such a fate. The mother and son fate between these two people was really not small.
When Li Jingjing returned to the hospital after a simple shower and a change of clothes, she found that a small temporary bed had been added to the little fellow's bed and Chi yaoxi was lying on it.
The little guy was transfusing blood? It was Chi Luoxi's blood. How could it be transfused to the little guy's blood vessels?
Li Jingjing was shocked by such a rare scene. She found it unbelievable.
She was not his biological mother and Chi Luoxi was an unmarried woman. How could she have the same blood type as the little fellow?
There was a loving smile on Chi Luoxi's face. Li Jingjing walked over and held her hand that had not been injected.
"What a coincidence. It's true that mother and son love runs deep, and fate runs even deeper!"
