Chapter 21: The Secret of the Ring Basically, no.
Chapter 21: The Secret of the Ring Basically, no.
"That's the problem” Doctor Wilson said with a shrug.
Because that doesn't mean that, if it didn't appear in the past, it will not appear now.
"What if a miracle happened?"
"Then I will try my best to convince him."
Caroline took a deep breath, knowing how impossible it was for her to persuade a man in such a difficult situation.
The doctor was a little surprised and nodded, "Talk to him about it and give it a try"
"Right, Charles was born with blood from his umbilical cord.Does that have a chance of curing him?" Caroline asked.
"I made several attempts before.It's just a total waste of time"
The doctor speaks in very low tones.
"By the way, do you have any idea why he chose you? " This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
Caroline was completely unaware of what was going on around her.And began to tone it down.
"Because of your lineage"
The Doctor said, "Your mother's ring actually represents your family's bloodline.He has been looking for this all this time, but he doesn't know that your mother married your father under a different name.He is a person with physical problems, and having a child with a normal person is also a problem.His parents are an example.So, it can only be you, no one else"
"So, the secret has nothing to do with the ring? Is that what you're saying?"
Caroline was completely taken by surprise when she realized the truth.
"That's right, the ring only represents a bloodline identity" the doctor said, "In the future, he should pass the ring on to your son.By the way, don't worry, your son doesn't have his illness.When he was born, I was able to verify it.None of the children you bear will be burdened in this way! Caroline took a deep breath and released a sigh of relief.When she thought about what the doctor had said, she realized that a man's heart seemed to be dragged down after less than a year.She was so distracted when she returned to her room that she almost ended up in the wrong one.
The nanny, who was bathing the baby, told her that the little boy had just pulled his daddy and pasted his butt cheeks.
Caroline came over to help, bathed her son, applied baby bum cream, and turned him into a charming little baby in no time.
Caroline carried the child to the man's bedroom after bathing the baby, since the man’s condition was not contagious.
He'd already gotten out of bed and was leaning against the headboard, as though he was listening to music through headphones and stretched and flexed his knees to relax himself.
"Is something the matter?" he asked indifferently as he heard Caroline's voice.
Caroline carried her son over, her voice carrying a hint of joy, "Cathy, why don't we get dad to carry him?"
She then approached the man and placed her son in his arms gently.
All of a sudden, a soft, smooth tiny body came into his arms.
The man reached out and hugged his son, trying to have a good look at his innocent little face.
Despite his familiarity with the darkness, he could only roughly figure out the blurred outline.
The little fellow, on the other hand, seemed to smell the presence of his father and giggled at him.
The man's heart began to beat faster and faster.
There was this little touch of softness in a part of his heart.
"Charles!"
He addressed him by name and kissed the tender cheeks of the adorable child.
The cuddly little fellow smiled and touched the man’s chin with his small soft hand.
When the child's hand touches his chin, it rubbed against the man's newly grown, pointed gray beard.
As he was curious, the sweet little fellow rubbed it repeatedly.
Caroline's heart became a little more peaceful as a result of this moment, even though she couldn't see it clearly.
She had no idea what the man’s health was like, and whether he would be tired after hugging and playing with the baby for a long time.
So, she asked the man, "Sir, do you want to rest now?"
"It's all right."
The man continued to make fun of his adorable son.
However, probably because of the darkness of the room, the little fellow became unwilling after a while.
He flattened his tiny mouth on his shoulder and hummed, as if he was holding back his tears.
When Caroline saw this, she rushed over to the young fellow and said "Would the baby like to play with his toys?"
"Okay, mother will take the baby to get the toys."