In the delivery room.
In Wen Renxi's condition, she couldn't take anesthesia, and waves of pain gradually brought her back to her sanity.
Realizing her condition, her already pale face became even paler.
The "child" child, her and Jing Yi's child, had nothing to do, and suddenly worried emotions surged in his heart, and he subconsciously twisted his body, wanting to look up at his stomach.
"Hold her down and don't let her move around." The chief surgeon was taking the knife, and was taken aback by her sudden action. Fortunately, he withdrew his hand in time, otherwise the fetus might be injured.
The "child" Wen Renxi actually didn't have much strength, and her hands and feet were tied to the operating table. However, any deviation during the operation may lead to irreversible mistakes. A nurse held her shoulders and comforted her softly: "Don't get excited. The doctor is saving your child. The child's condition is very bad. If you want him to live, you must calm down."
"Easy Child"
"Maternal blood pressure drops and heart rate accelerates," the nurse on the side suddenly uttered a tense voice.
"Quick, stabilize your blood pressure"
"Yi..." Wen Renxi saw Jing Yi's outline and facial features in front of his eyes. He seemed to be smiling at her, but the next moment, he was lying in a pool of blood in front of her eyes. She suddenly became short of breath, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, "Yi"
Don't die, please don't die.
It's all her fault that Wen Renxi gradually fell into the thick darkness. If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't be threatened, and he wouldn't be shot in order to save her.
She regretted it so much, she shouldn't have become so greedy, she shouldn't have been captured by his tenderness, if she hadn't reconciled with him, he would be fine now, and the child would grow up in her belly and be born.
Maybe it was wrong at the beginning, she shouldn't love him, she shouldn't wait for him, she would rather he live well where she can't see, than watch him disappear into this world in front of her eyes.
Disappeared, completely gone.
When they are alive, they can still watch the moon and shine on the same piece of sunshine together.
Yat, don't die
In the empty aisle outside the delivery room, the mothers of the other two families had already given birth, and the two families happily left with the baby in their arms. Only the Jing family was left guarding the door.
Not long after, Qianjing Zong called and said that Jing Yi's condition was not very good, the location of the bullet was tricky, and a little carelessness might cause a rupture of the heart artery. The chief surgeon did not dare to perform the operation after deliberating for a long time, and suggested inviting the most famous cardiologist to perform the operation.
The expert suggested by the chief surgeon is Zhenshan Zhibao from the Department of Cardiac Surgery of Jinghe Hospital. Two days ago, he flew to the United States to participate in a medical research. Cheng Ruyu has already contacted there. Even if he leaves immediately, it will take at least fifteen hours.
During these fifteen hours, there are many uncertain factors.
Mrs. Jing's tears never stopped, her eye sockets were swollen, other people's family was happy during the New Year, why is there so much trouble in her old Jing's family
Ye Qingxin said comforting words on the side, but she couldn't stop the old man
tears.
Mrs. Jing's health is not very good, and everyone's eyes are on her, for fear that something will happen to her, but fortunately, everything has been safe and sound.
I don't know how long it took, but the sound of firecrackers outside gradually died down.
The door of the delivery room finally opened, and the nurse came out with a baby that was so small that it was almost invisible. "The boy weighs two catties and one tael. He is not yet a month old, and his organs are not fully developed. It is up to you to decide whether to continue saving the child. If you want to save the child, you have to bear the risk of the child's possible death and possible intellectual risks in the later stage. If you do not save the child, take the child away."
The nurse who carried the baby out was relatively old, probably because she had seen a lot of parents' attitudes towards premature babies. When she said this, her voice was a little cold and numb.
After a short pause, she added indifferently: "However, I suggest trying to save a life, after all, it is a life."
"Of course I save it." Mrs. Jing said without thinking: "This is my grandson, what risk is not risky, even if he is a fool in the future, we can afford to support him, and his brothers and sisters will take care of him for the rest of his life. Hurry up, save what you want, money is not a problem, how much money is not a problem"
Mrs. Jing looked at the baby in the nurse's arms with her eyes closed quietly. It was so small, about the size of an adult's palm. She wanted to hug her, but she was afraid of hurting the baby.
Ye Qingxin also saw such a small child, his skin was red and wrinkled, a bit jelly-like, the blood vessels clearly showed under the skin, his fragility was visible to the naked eye, and he seemed to leave at any time.
Because she was a mother, Ye Qing couldn't help feeling distressed in her heart.
Babies less than seven months old should stay in the mother's womb to absorb nutrition.
Mrs. Jing signed what should be signed, and Ji Yi followed the nurse to the neonatology department, watching the newborn child being put into the incubator and plugged into the oxygen machine.
When the oxygen machine was inserted, the child struggled slightly with his hands and feet, and let out two weak cries with his mouth open, the voice was so small that it made people feel distressed.
Outside the delivery room.
"How is your lord?" After signing, Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Wenren looked at the nurse eagerly.
"There is no major problem for the parturient at present. After a period of observation, if there are no follow-up problems, you can go back to the ward to recuperate."
After the nurse finished speaking, she turned back to the delivery room.
Wen Renxi was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, with no trace of blood on his face.
"Did the mother's family ask anything?" the chief surgeon asked with lingering fear.
An hour and a half ago, Wen Renxi's heart stopped beating, and several doctors and nurses were going to deliver her baby and save her life. They managed to stabilize the adult's vital signs, but the baby didn't even breathe after being carried out. The whole operating room was in chaos for a while. God knows how this hour and a half passed.
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During the Chinese New Year, a certain Yao has been lazy for several days, starting from tomorrow, the previous update volume will be restored, I love you, please don't be disgusted with the cuties.