Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 332

That's why Simon personally went over to the ward and asked Charlie to come over.

Charlie's tall and strong body was as stiff as a bowstring, "Simon, are you sure you're not kidding me?"

"Charlie, why would I joke with you about something so important? I was also shocked when I found out about it!" Simon got up, walked across the desk to the door, and closed the office door.

"While Larry was in surgery, Miss Lim gave Larry a blood transfusion. Type B blood is a very common type, not special, but Simon paused when he said this, and then said in a more serious tone, "Most people are generally unaware of the principle that first-degree relatives cannot transfuse blood to their own children. Because if they do, there is a high probability that it will cause graft-versus-host disease, which has a high mortality rate!"

"Especially since Larry is still under four years old, we need to be extra careful in this area. Therefore, during the surgery on that day, Miss Lim's blood was irradiated with y-rays and the immune active lymphocytes in her blood had to be killed, to ensure Larry's safety!"

"The head nurse who took the blood mentioned this to me, and I couldn't believe it either! I couldn't believe it, so I had a paternity test done privately and as quickly as possible." At the end of his sentence, he looked at the paternity testimony in Charlie's hand, which was already wrinkled.

The probability was more than 99%...

It meant that Wendy was his son's biological mother...

It was as if a thunderclap had exploded in Charlie's ears, causing his eardrums to shatter.

He couldn't digest this explosive news. How could his son's biological mother be Wendy? At that time, Gilbert clearly showed him a photo of the woman and said that that woman died of a postpartum hemorrhage on the operating table. And he also went to the cemetery every year to worship that woman. He felt the same miserable fate for his son and himself.

Simon couldn't have lied to him, and the paternity test couldn't have been fake.

But why...

Charlie clenched his fist and suddenly said, "That's not right!"

"Charlie?" Simon didn't understand, thinking that Charlie was still referring to the paternity testimony." The paternity testimony, I dared to be 100 percent sure of it...

"No, there's something wrong!" Charlie didn't seem to hear Simon's words, his voice would have covered Simon's. Suddenly, he raised his hand and covered his head, repeating, "There must be something wrong!"

There were some truths that he didn't know, and there were still some things that he lost...

The familiar stinging pain came one after another. The paternity testimony fell to the ground. He bowed his back like a wounded beast and held his head tightly with both hands. The image of someone singing a Huangmei opera on a microphone surfaced in his mind...

The clear and sweet voice kept ringing in his ears, "To save you, I left home, who knew I would be the top scholar in the imperial examinations? I was wearing a red robe and a hat with a palace flower, which was so fresh to me. I've been to the palace banquet, I've ridden through the gates of the palace on horseback. Everyone said I was the most handsome guy in the palace, but I was just a little woman. I didn't want to be famous, I didn't want to be a high official. I left my home for love, I hoped to be reunited with you as husband and wife..."

In the Land Rover's still-wide space, the man held the steering wheel while the woman sat with her knees together in the passenger seat.

"Who taught you that?"

"My mother."

"From now on, sing to me alone!"

"Did you hear that?"

"Fine..."

And in the countryside, he used his cell phone as a source of light, in the middle of the night, he and she were looking for the missing necklace by the river. After replaceing it, she had been clenching it tightly in he hand. He asked her, "Is that necklace very expensive?"

"Well, it's not cheap..."

"No wonder you have to replace it back in the middle of the night. You are afraid that it will be picked up by others!"

"Things that are expensive are not necessarily precious. It isn't cheap, but for me, it has a special meaning. Also, back then, the one who gave it to me said that in the future, no matter where I go, I have to wear it, and I have to always hang it around my neck and not allowed to take it off even when bathing..."

"Is it a gift from your boyfriend?"

"Ex-boyfriend..."

On the streets of New York, a tall and big figure was standing there, looking at the small key hanging down from the woman's neck with satisfaction. The shape of the sunflower petals and the shining diamond were shining in the sun till the bottom of his eyes.

"Wherever you go in the future, you must wear it!" "Oh, I see."

"Keep it around you neck all the time!"

"I know..."

"You're not allowed to take it off even while bathing!"

"Fine..." A lot of pictures and sounds flooded into his head and ears.

The pain of the past seemed to be overlapping at this moment.

Charlie had a headache and had fallen to the ground. His back was leaning against the wall. The veins on his hands that were holding his head popped out as if they were about to burst at any time. The bursts of pain made his thin lips tremble and he fell into extreme pain.

Simon rushed forward and tried to help him up. "Charlie, are you all right?"

Charlie still held his head tightly. The pain twisted his face and made him curled up like a shrimp.

Simon didn't know what was going on, especially seeing him with such a pained expression. His fingertips seemed to be sticking into the head the next second, and his deep and serene eyes were disorganized, losing focus.

"Charlie, Charlie-"

In the end, Charlie said with difficulty, "Simon, help me!"

In the evening, the sun shone into the ward.

Wendy bent over and gently pulled the quilt over Larry.

Not long after eating and drinking, probably because Larry was still weak from the surgery, he yawned very early. Wendy sat on the edge of the bed and patted him, and he fell asleep with his mouth slightly open. Next to her, there was a needle inserted into the back of his little hand.

Wendy walked up to him and kissed him on his cheek.

The door of the ward was pushed open at this time. Wendy looked back and saw Donna, who was carrying the bag, walking in. She seemed to notice that Larry was asleep, and the high heeled shoes suddenly softened the sound of the landing.

Wendy walked over and asked, "Aunt, have you seen Charlie?"

"Charlie?" Donna was surprised.

Wendy nodded and looked at her watch at the same time. "Yes, he said he was going to see Dr. Chin at noon. He hasn't come back yet!"

"I'll go take a look!" Donna said and left the ward with her bag.

After five or six minutes, Donna returned to the ward again. When she pushed open the door of the ward, she was still holding her cell phone, as if she had just finished a call.

Seeing that Donna came in with a frown, Wendy hurried to ask, "What's wrong, aunt?"

"The little beast's office is locked. Charlie's phone is turned off, but I called Farr!" Donna shook the phone with a puzzled expression. "Farr said that Charlie went on a business trip to America. I just found out that he sent me a message asking me to take care of Larry. It's really strange. Why does he go alone on a business trip without bringing an assistant!"