Pregnant mothers in the last days rely on unlimited supplies to survive

Chapter 237 Your Godmother Picked Your Name

Qin Zhen answered Ma Zhixuan's call, and he apologized on the phone with a headache and tears.

But Qin Zhen stood expressionlessly outside the incubator in the emergency room, looking at his son, who was lying alone in the small incubator.

Can't forgive.

Even if Qin Zhen can forgive Ma Zhixuan, as long as he sees his son, so young, so small, in such a world, he is still struggling on the line of life and death.

Qin Zhen had no choice but to forgive Ma Zhixuan instead of his son.

Without saying a word, she hung up Ma Zhixuan's phone, and with tears in her eyes, she asked Xin Qiuru beside her,

"It's been more than ten days, how is my son?"

"It's growing little by little, don't worry too much."

Xin Qiuru and Qin Zhen stood together in front of the glass wall, she opened her mouth, and said something that was not easy to say in front of Qin Zhen.

It's cruel to say it.

But Qin Zhen may not be unaware that it is really a miracle that a 6-month-old premature baby can survive in this environment for more than ten days.

What else could you ask for?

At this time, Qin Zhen took one more look at the child and one less.

Hua Mi walked over with her belly outstretched. She accompanied Qin Zhen to see the child today. By the way, let's see if the [Energy Light Ball] given to Qin Zhen's son last time has any effect.

Qin Zhen never mentioned to Hua Mi about the supplies that Ma Zhixuan bought.

Needless to say, Qin Zhen has now separated from the Ma family, and now she only considers issues from her own interests.

"Looks good, no complications, right?"

Hua Mi stood beside Xin Qiuru, looking at the lonely child inside.

Compared with more than ten days ago, this little baby seemed to be a little paler, no longer red all over, like a skinned rabbit.

Xin Qiuru shook her head,
"This is the most fortunate thing. For such a small child, if you don't pay attention, complications will occur, but he didn't."

"His vitality is very tenacious, and he survived several times without any danger."

Because the heart and lung function is not complete, the child's lungs have been inflamed several times.

This little bit of inflammation in adults is not justified at all, just cough for two days and get some medicine.

But for such a small premature baby, it can be fatal.

Xin Qiuru talked with Ke Minghong and some pediatricians for a long time. After discussing many plans, they decided to use all medical resources to treat the child.

It's not because the child's parents are the management commander and wife of City C.

It's because life doesn't come easily.

As doctors, as long as the child's mother has not given up on him, they should go all out.

Fortunately, the child's vitality was inexplicably tenacious. He survived a small pneumonia and healed within a few days.

There are still so many difficulties to overcome, Xin Qiuru can't promise anything to Qin Zhen.

She couldn't say this promise.

The only thing that can be said is that the child's vitality is tenacious, so we must give the child a little confidence.

Everyone must have confidence in this child.

Qin Zhen burst into tears, and pressed his hands in front of the glass wall, crying silently.

Hua Mi nodded, it seems that her [Energy Light Cluster] is still useful for such a young child.

The effect is also very large.

So Hua Mi raised one finger, and threw a 【Energy Light Cluster】into the child inside the glass wall.

A small golden ball of energy passed through the glass wall and the transparent cover of the incubator, and entered the child's heaving heart.

The small baby, just a little bigger than a rabbit, raised his little hand with the indwelling needle, and kicked his little bare foot.

He is so strong!

Qin Zhen couldn't help laughing through tears, she said softly and softly,
"What's the matter? Do you want your mother to hug you? Don't worry, wait a few more months, okay?"

On the car back, Qin Zhen handed Hua Mi a piece of paper.

Hua Mi, who was sitting in Qin Zhen's car, took a look,
"What is this? Qin Xiaoqiang?"

There are only three characters on the paper, which are beautiful and written by Qin Zhen.

She embarrassedly said to Hua Mi,

"The old man said that choosing a rough name can suppress the child's fate, although."

Although her child may not be able to get out of the incubator, the name still needs to be chosen.

"At first, I thought it should be called Qin Ergou, but this name is too crude."

Qin Zhen had a big scarf around her neck, and she buried half of her face in the scarf,
"So I thought about it, let's call it Xiaoqiang, 'Qiang' with tenacious vitality."

Hua Mi looked at this in astonishment. It is said that the Mrs. C City graduated from a prestigious school and has tough tactics.

She plans to name her son Qin Ergou, or Qin Xiaoqiang
"Then why don't you just call him Qin Jianqiang or Qin Qiangqiang? Xiaoqiang is Xiaoqiang, and cockroaches are called Xiaoqiang."

Hua Mi returned the paper to Qin Zhen.

Originally, Hua Mi was just a joke, what is the name of Qin Zhen's son, Qin Zhen naturally made up his mind.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen immediately took out his pen,

"Okay, then my son will be named Qin Jianqiang. In the future, if he can grow up well, I will let him recognize you as a godmother."

"I also want to tell him, be strong, your godmother gave you your name."

Hua Mi blinked at Qin Zhen, "No, he will hate me."

"Hahahaha~ No, no."

Seeing Hua Mi's frightened appearance, Qin Zhen burst out laughing, this was the real sense, it was the first time since she was an adult and sensible.

What did Qin Zhen look like in the past, decent, good interpersonal relationship, dignified, generous, smart, beautiful... All the compliments of women can be used on her.

She didn't even remember when she laughed heartily.

Smiling and laughing, Qin Zhen leaned her head on Hua Mi's shoulder, the corners of her eyes were moist, her sadness was uncontrollable.

People who have never been mothers will probably never be able to understand her sadness and pain at this moment.

People have no origin and no future, but she has a origin, but her future is slim, and her hope is very slim.

So hesitant and tired, the heart has no fixed place.

This feeling can't be said, and it can't be good.

If Qin Jianqiang leaves her, she will never get well again.

Hua Mi silently patted Qin Zhen. After the two returned to the caravan supermarket, they watched Qin Zhen fall asleep before Hua Mi stepped out of the caravan, stood in the heavy snow, and called Gong Yi.

Maybe she just wanted to talk to the child's father, so Hua Mi mentioned Qin Jianqiang's name.

Gong Yi was on the other end of the phone thinking,
"That's right, that's right. I've heard the old man say that before. Children's names should be chosen in a rough way."

"Speaking of which, I also thought about the names of our daughters. How about calling the older one Dahua and the younger one Xiaohua?"

"Hey, hey, my wife, don't hang up the phone, you can discuss anything, right, my wife?"

　There is a small studio downstairs in our house. Every Saturday night, movies are shown for free.
　　
　
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