The man refused to let Huang Jie go. âExplain it to me. Tell me what happened. My wifeâs blood type is O, and mine AB. Whom does this baby with blood-type A belong to? Whom? Huh?â
The man was really angry. The people behind him started talking as well.
âYour hospital is awful. How can you switch babies at birth?â
âYeah, whereâs our baby? Where is it?â
âNo wonder people say that doctors are getting more and more immoral these days. You people are evil.â
âThey are evil indeed. We donât even know whose baby this is. Why is this baby in the observation room? Is this baby having some kind of problem? I think this hospital gave this unhealthy baby to us on purpose and passed our healthy baby to others.â
âThat might be true. Itâs really easy for the doctors and nurses to steal babies from the hospital.â
Those people talked quickly and loudly, giving Su Qingsang a headache.
âShut up, all of you.â
She glared at those idiots, made two steps forward, forcibly pushed the manâs hand away and pulled Huang Jie aside.
âAre you done yet? Can you please be quiet and listen to me?â
âWhat do you have to say to us? What are you gonna say?â Said the man angrily. âJust tell us where our baby is!â
âMister, you just said that your wifeâs blood type is O, and your is AB, right? Your baby is type A. Is that what you said?â
While saying that, Su Qingsang had a vague thought emerge in her mind, but she had no time to dwell on it.
âYes,â the tall and slim man was still seething. He glared at Su Qingsang and said through clenched teeth, âCan you give me my real baby now?â
âSir, calm down. No one stole your baby. Your baby is fine.â Su Qingsang took out her phone while speaking.
âLet me tell you why your baby is type A.â
Su Qingsang quickly tapped her phone and opened the search engine. Afterward, she handed her phone to the man and said, âRead carefully. If the parents are type O and AB, their child can only be type A or type B. Itâs perfectly normal that your son is type A.â
âThatâs nonsense,â the man didnât believe her. âHow can something like that even happen? I heard that the baby will inherit either the fatherâs blood type or the motherâs. I have never heard that a baby can have a different type of blood.â
âThat is not quite true. He has part of your blood type. Type O is recessive. Since your wife has type O, your baby can only be type A or type B. He got his type A blood from you. Some babies have the same blood type as their parents, and some donât. I know a type B woman who has a baby with type O. Does that mean that the baby isnât hers?â
The tall and slim man furrowed his eyebrows. Su Qignsang put her phone before his eyes and said, âSir, you can easily learn about that by searching the keywords online. We canât possibly make it all up. If you still donât believe me, you can choose to do a DNA test to find out if this baby came from your wifeâs womb or not.â
Su Qingsangâs words made Huang Jie give her a glance. âThe doctor is really smart,â Huang Jie thought.
The man might not be the babyâs father, but his wife was definitely the babyâs mother.
The man carefully read the form about heredity rules, but still didnât want to believe it. âIs this real? Didnât people say that babies will inherit their blood type from their parents?â
âThat is correct, but itâs a little more complex. You see, type A and type B parents can have children with type A, B, O, or AB. You cannot tell if the baby is yours or not merely by his blood type.â
Hearing Su Qingsangâs words, the man finally stopped yelling.
âDoctor, Iâm sorry. I didnât know that. Iâm undereducated.â
âItâs okay. That has nothing to do with being well educated. Normally, people donât pay attention to their own blood types.â
âThatâs right. Iâm just nervous,â the man smiled awkwardly. âIs... is the baby alright? Why is he in the observation room?â
âYour wife suffered severe blood loss because of the car accident. Her injury didnât seem to have affected the baby, but we still needed to hold him for observation, to make sure that heâs healthy and to rule out any possible consequences.â
âThank you, thank you.â
The tall man finally calmed down. He thanked Su Qingsang repeatedly, then apologized to Huang Jie. After that, he left to check on the baby. While leaving, he talked to his family about how professional and nice the doctor was, and how pleased he was with the hospital.
Huang Jie rolled her eyes and said, âDoctor Su, those people...â
âItâs OK. The patientâs family can be emotional sometimes. We need to understand them.â Su Qingsang patted her on the shoulder and asked, âAre you alright? He saw him grab your wrist just now. Youâre not injured, are you?â
âIâm fine. Thankfully, you came here on time.â
âYou could have explained it to them, even if I wasnât here.â
âThat wouldnât be the same. We are the nurses, while you are a doctor.â To patients and their families, the words that came from doctors carried more authority.
Su Qingsang smiled and said, âAlright. Just go and do your works. Iâll check on the mother later.â
âOkay.â
The people in the hallway left. Before putting her phone back into her pocket, Su Qingsang happened to glance at the screen and paused with surprise.
She froze in the hallway, her eyes fixed on the form of the heredity system, feeling that her heart was gripped in a powerful squeeze.
Parents with blood type O and AB could have babies with blood type A or B, but never AB.
Type AB parents could never have type O children, and type O parents could never have type AB children. It worked both ways.
Xiang Caiping was type O, while she herself was AB.
What did that mean? It could only mean one thing: that she was not Xiang Caipingâs daughter.
Su Qingsang stood there, staring at the screen of the phone as if expecting to find the answer from it.
Some people walked past her. Some even called her name and greeted her. However, she didnât hear them and only stared at the chart on the screen of her phone.
The image on her phone screen suddenly changed. Su Qingsang was stunned at first, then saw She Mengwanâs name on the screen.
She answered the call.
âQingsang, are you at the hospital?â
âYes,â Su Qignsang came back to herself. Hearing the familiar voice of Shi Mengwan, her eyes finally focused again.
âWhatâs wrong? Iâm at the door of your office. I didnât see you. Where are you?â
âI...â Su Qingsang raised her head and saw Shi Mengwan at the other end of the hallway.
âQingsang,â Shi Mengwan saw Su Qingsang too. She ended the call and ran over. She was wearing a thick wool coat. The running made her cheeks red.