"What exactly is it?" Ye Yingsu could no longer hold back, her eyes growing redder.
"Acute leukemia."
Just five words, yet they sounded like a demonic sound that instantly plunged the three people in the room into hell.
"How could this happen..." Gu Qingxin turned her head to look at the boy lying in bed, still unconscious, her vision blurred with tears.
Ye Yingsu's body shook a few times and she collapsed onto the sofa in despair.
"What's the situation now, how do we treat it! Speak!"
Beiming Han's throat was also tightening. Although he seemed indifferent to Xiao Yi most of the time and didn't pay much attention to him at the Jade Garden,
in reality, he was protecting him. Paying too much attention would only bring too many dangers to Xiao Yi.
In fact, ever since the little one was born, his gaze had never left him for a moment.
