Si Jingyu was stunned again when she heard this. She looked at Xinxin and suddenly didn't know what to say. She opened her mouth and saw Xinxin's eyes full of expectation.
Si Jingyu didn't want his eyes to show disappointment. After all, it was very difficult to encourage Xinxin to express his needs. If he rejected him at this time, he would definitely be sad and sad.
Si Jingyu nodded, "Okay."
Xinxin's eyes lit up and she spoke into the phone: "Dad, auntie... No, mom agreed! Come quickly!"
Shi Jinyan was so anxious at the Lijiang Airport that he could not wait to fly to their mother and son in the next second, but the plane had not yet taken off. It would take at least two hours to reach BJ, plus the distance from the airport to the hospital...
Shi Jinyan counted the time and said, "Dad will be with you when you are five years old, okay?"
Xinxin curled his lips, "It's been so long, that's okay."
After hanging up the phone, Xinxin laughed happily, looking at Si Jingyu's expression with great satisfaction.
Si Jingyu reached out and touched his face.
Then she asked Xinxin to lie down, covered him with a quilt, and walked into the attending doctor's room after he fell asleep.
Si Jingyu's face was filled with color. He looked at the attending doctor and asked, "How is Xinxin's situation?"
The doctor said: "The situation is not bad, but the child needs to maintain a healthy and happy mood and increase immunity. He should be fine for another eight or nine months."
When the doctor said this, he looked at Si Jingyu's belly and asked, "How many months pregnant is Miss Si now?"
Si Jingyu frowned, "In less than two months, I hope it's too late."
The doctor also frowned.
Xin Xin still has eight or nine months to go, but after eight or nine months, the body will no longer be in the healthiest condition. Surgery is also risky, and all functions of the body must be adjusted to optimal conditions.
Si Jingyu looked at the doctor and bit his lip, "Can I have a caesarean section at seven months?"
When the doctor heard this, his eyes lit up, "This is the only way."
Seven months is enough to adjust Xinxin's body to its best condition. Seven months is enough for a child born by caesarean section to survive. Then he uses umbilical cord blood to save his brother, and the child is put in an incubator for a month, and that's it.
When the doctor thought of this, he looked at Si Jingyu and said, "Miss Si, you need to go to the nutrition department for consultation now. Try to make the baby in your belly weigh five kilograms at seven months. Maybe you don't need to keep it warm. Boxed."
Si Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said goodbye to the doctor.
When she walked out of the office, her face was very solemn.
Because she was in a bad mood and the signs of pregnancy were very obvious, she would vomit whatever she ate. She was almost two months pregnant, but she didn't gain a pound and even lost weight.
It seems that from now on, we have to eat desperately to make the child grow faster!
Thinking of this, Si Jingyu took a deep breath.
She originally felt that life was hopeless, but now, she was suddenly full of motivation.
While she was thinking, she returned to the ward and counted the time. After almost four and a half hours, the nurse was called, and she opened the ward door and walked out.
Firstly, she wanted to go home to see Ms. Ding, and secondly... she also wanted to avoid Shi Jinyan. She really didn't know how to face him now, or how to face him.
(End of chapter)