Chapter 955: The Test Results Are Correct, He Is Little Star’s Father

Jing Ting caught the test form that Ye Yanfeng threw at him.

To be honest, seeing Ye Yanfeng's expression of disbelief, he also had some doubts about whether his test results were wrong!

He frowned, "You really have no impression at all?"

Ye Yanfeng stared at Jing Ting with a livid face, "It's not that I have no impression, it's that I have never experienced it at all!"

Jing Ting pursed her lips tightly, "Okay, wait a moment, I'll do another test!"

Ye Yanfeng lay down on the small bed again, his chest rising and falling with emotions.

Damn Jingting, thanks to him, he still thinks that his medical skills are good, how could he make a mistake in this kind of thing?

Little Xingxing was his son... This was something Ye Yanfeng could not even imagine.

At that time, he had never slept with Shangguan Wan, how could he let her become pregnant with his child?

I don’t know how long it took, but Jing Ting’s voice came to my ears, “Yan Feng, get up!”

Ye Yanfeng looked at Jing Ting and saw Jing Ting's serious expression. The corner of his lips curled up with a mocking arc, "Did you make a mistake in the test? Okay, I won't blame you if you make a mistake. Remember to be more careful next time!" "

Jing Ting pulled Ye Yanfeng up from the bed and put the re-test results in front of his eyes, "Look carefully, if it is Jing Ting who made a mistake in his test, I will quit the medical field in the future!"

Ye Yanfeng's eyes slowly moved to the test results.

Are he and Little Xingxing directly related by blood?

? ? ?

There was a buzz in Ye Yanfeng's head, as if something exploded, and it suddenly became blank.

Jing Ting had never seen Ye Yanfeng look like he had been struck by lightning.

The whole person seemed to have become a motionless sculpture.

"Yan Feng, are you not stimulated?" Jing Ting looked at him worriedly, "Or are you unable to see again?"

Ye Yanfeng snatched the test sheet from Jing Ting's hand, lowered his head, and read it again and again.

"Jingting!"

"you say."

"Pinch me."

Jing Ting was stunned for a moment, and after he realized what he was doing, he pinched Ye Yanfeng's arm hard.

"Oh shit, it hurts." Ye Yanfeng raised his head and looked at Jingting, "Isn't this a dream?"

Jing Ting rolled his eyes, "No."

"Didn't you make a mistake in the test?"

"I made a fucking mistake and became your father!"

"Damn it, you're more like a grandson to me!" Ye Yanfeng stood up from the crib. Holding the test sheet tightly, he glanced behind the curtain, "Are you sure that Little Xingxing is my son?"

Jing Ting wanted to slap the man in front of him who was overly excited and looked like an idiot. He nodded, "I'm sure!"

Ye Yanfeng closed his eyes, his hands clenched into fists trembling slightly.

It felt like something had hit him hard in the chest, which made him feel excited and unreal!

This kind of thing, even in his dream, he would not dare to imagine.

Even at this moment, he didn't know where the little star came from.

But it’s no longer important how it came about. What’s important is that Little Star is not another man’s child, but his! He belongs to Ye Yanfeng!

Jing Ting looked at the man who smiled for a while and wanted to cry for a while. He sighed silently.

In fact, he can also understand Yan Feng's current mood!

How could it be possible that the sudden addition of a son, whom he had mistakenly thought was another man's son, wouldn't have such a huge impact?

Ye Yanfeng opened his eyes, looked at Jing Ting who was staring at him, and the smile on his lips faded, "Why are you still staring at me? Go and save my son quickly. If he has a problem, I can't spare you!" "

Jing Ting, "..."

Ye Yanfeng turned around and walked towards the operating room.

His mind was still a little blank, and he felt light and airy, as if he were stepping on a cloud. He was afraid that he would accidentally fall and return to reality.

If this is just a dream, then this dream is beautiful and precious.

Ye Yanfeng opened the door of the operating room and walked out with his legs feeling a little weak.

…

Shangguan Wan was outside anxiously.

Although Ye Yanfeng went in for a blood transfusion, he didn't come out for a long time, and no medical staff came out to tell her how the situation was. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

She kept praying to God, hoping that her son would be safe.

At this moment, the door to the operating room was opened.

Ye Yanfeng walked out with a heavy face and red eyes.

His steps were not as steady as usual, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, his lips under the high bridge of his nose were tightly pressed together, and his face was not very good, as if he was about to cry.

He was walking unsteadily and looked like he was about to cry. Could it be...

Shangguan Wan's heart dropped rapidly. Her body swayed, and she suddenly felt the world spinning.

Is her little star already...

Shangguan Wan's nose felt sore and her tears fell uncontrollably.

She pushed Ye Yanfeng away and wanted to rush into the operating room.

But the next second, his arm was pulled hard.

Before Shangguanwan had time to react, she was pulled forward.

Shangguan Wan was thinking about Little Xingxing. She struggled and refused to leave with Ye Yanfeng.

But the man was very strong, and because she thought Little Xingxing was gone and her whole body felt weak, she couldn't push him away at all.

Shangguan Wan was so anxious that her mind went blank and she burst into tears.

Although she is still not sure whether Young Master Han is Little Xingxing's father, that is no longer important. What is important is that her little Xingxing can be safe and sound——

But what is this bastard Ye Yanfeng doing?

"Let me go!" Shangguan Wan scolded in a hoarse voice.

Ye Yanfeng pulled Shangguan Wan to the stairs. He threw her against the wall and looked at her from a short distance away.

Shangguan Wan was frightened when she saw his eyes that were scarleter than hers.

Her lips trembled, her nerves were tense and her heart was trembling as she asked, "Is it Xingxing..."

Ye Yanfeng pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing, but looked at her with those terrifying eyes.

Shangguan Wan was horrified by the sight of him.

"What's wrong with Little Xingxing? Is it possible that a blood transfusion can't save her?" Shangguan Wan straightened up and asked, pushing open the safety door and walking towards the operating room.

But before he could push him away, Ye Yanfeng grabbed him hard again.

He threw her into the corner again.

Shangguan Wan's anger was like a volcano erupting. Her son was still in the operating room, but he pulled her here without saying anything and looking scary. What on earth did he want to do?

Shangguan Wan clenched her small hands into fists and swung them at him with all her strength.

When she was about to touch his handsome face, he grabbed her fist with his big palm and pulled her into his chest with one force.

The hard chest made her nose hurt.

The anger in Shangguan Wan's heart suddenly emerged again.

"Ye Yanfeng, if you don't let go... ugh."

All the unfinished words were blocked by the man's strong and domineering thin lips.

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