Chapter 134
Pingyang County, People's Hospital.

"Doctor, I suspect that the patient has these symptoms because of psychological disorders, please take a look."

After saying this, Zhao Wenmu talked about his guesses and what happened to Song Yun in the past few days in the hospital under the suspicious eyes of the attending doctor.

"This is also incredible!"

The doctor did not immediately deny Zhao Wenmu's guess.

On the contrary, he thought it made sense.

Because all the indicators of the patient are normal!

Electrocardiogram, cardiac color Doppler ultrasound, CT, all no problem.

He wondered if the patient was faking it.

But the patient was really in pain, and he thought how could he be so cranky!
Also faintly ashamed.

I also feel annoyed for my lack of academic skills.

But what Zhao Wenmu said did give him new inspiration.

The doctor immediately trotted all the way to the psychiatric department.

Call all the best psychiatrists in the hospital to consult together.

Even the doctor who had returned to the dormitory after get off work was called over.

"It is indeed possible!"

"While miraculous, it is possible that the patient thought she had an amniotic fluid embolism, and then she developed the corresponding symptoms, dyspnea and heart failure."

"It is precisely because the two eldest sisters only mentioned these two symptoms, so she only showed these two symptoms!"

"It turns out that this is really possible!"

"Yeah, it's amazing!"

The more the doctors talked, the more excited they became.

Spit stars fly around.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

"The patient's condition is very critical now, and she is still a pregnant woman. Everyone should quickly think of a suitable plan. The patient can't afford it now!"

The attending doctor hastily interrupted.

"In theory, just make her realize she's not sick, or make her feel like she's not sick, and that's it!"

"That's right, since the illness is something she thought up by herself, as long as she changes her mind and arouses her will to survive, it should be all right."

"It's best to add some psychiatric drugs, but the dosage must be strictly controlled!"

"Yes, should I add a small amount?"

With the help of obstetricians and gynecologists, several psychiatrists quickly worked out a treatment plan.

The general principle is: drugs are supplemented, and spirit is the main one.

The attending doctor immediately reported the results to Zhao Wenguang and Zhao Wenmu.

"We need a loved one that the patient trusts to help us treat the patient."

"Yes! Yes! It is to let the patient regain the confidence to live and make her realize that she is not sick!"

Doctors aren't sure if it's [-] percent effective, but it's worth a try.

"Second brother, do you understand?"

"Go in, let the second sister-in-law know that she is not sick, and let her live!"

Zhao Wenmu grabbed Zhao Wenguang's shoulder and said loudly.

He unconsciously used almost all his strength.

My hands are going to get caught in the meat.

But Zhao Wenguang didn't feel any pain at all.

He nodded vigorously.

"understood!!"

After careful disinfection, Zhao Wenguang put on the white coat provided by the hospital and walked into the emergency room.

Although Song Yun was suffering, her consciousness was still clear.

I saw Zhao Wenguang walking in.

A few tears dripped from the corners of her eyes.

"Second brother, am I going to die?"

she said with difficulty.

Even though she was connected to a ventilator, she still found it difficult to breathe every time.

Zhao Wenguang held her hand.

"Xiaoyun, you are not sick! You are not sick! Look at these test sheets, you are in good health and not sick!"

The doctor stepped forward.

"Comrade Song Yun, this is indeed the case. All indicators of your body are normal, and you are not sick!"

"Then I am, what's the matter? I feel so uncomfortable, second brother."

Seeing her breathing hard with her mouth wide open, Zhao Wenguang felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

Big tears fell down.

"Xiaoyun, you just suffer from prenatal anxiety, which is a kind of psychological disease, many mothers will be like this, it will be fine after giving birth!"

"What the two elder sisters said at noon scared you, so you subconsciously felt that you were sick too, and then you felt so uncomfortable!"

The attending doctor brought some pills.

"Comrade Song Yun, the situation is indeed like this. These few pills are all medicines for treating mental illnesses. They are very good for your current condition. You should take them first."

He deliberately said that the medicine is very effective and symptomatic.

Song Yun nodded.

Zhao Wenguang supported her and drank the medicine slowly.

"Second brother, I seem to feel better."

I don't know if it's because of the medicine or Song Yun's psychological effect, but she really doesn't seem to have such difficulty breathing.

"The heart rate has dropped, it's now 140, and it's still slowly falling."

the nurse whispered.

It was obvious that she was also very excited.

The doctor's eyes lit up.

It really works!

Naturally, it is impossible for the medicine to take effect immediately after taking it, and it takes several hours to digest and absorb it.

This shows that the patient's psychological state is really affecting the physical condition.

He patted Zhao Wenguang calmly.

This is their code, which proves that the previous judgment with high probability is correct!
Zhao Wenguang suddenly became more motivated.

He took three small wooden frogs out of his pocket.

"Xiaoyun, look! This is you, me and our unborn child, do you have the heart to leave him behind?"

"Xiaoyun, I don't know how to do anything. The last time you left for a few days, I didn't even cook a meal, so I lived with pickles and corn bread every day. Do you have the heart to let me live like this for the next few decades? ?”

As Zhao Wenguang spoke, tears kept streaming down his face.

He just held Song Yun's hand and said without hesitation.

"If you really leave, don't expect me to find another one. I'll just live like this. When I die, I'll just find you! Our child will be handed over to my little brother, and he will take good care of us!"

"The child has lost his parents since he was a child, how pitiful he will be! Xiaoyun, can you get better soon?"

The little nurse wiped her eyes aside.

"Go, go, go out and wipe with toilet paper, what is this place, can you wipe your eyes with your hands casually?!"

Then he was scolded by the doctor and left.

"Second brother, I don't want our child to lose his mother since he was a child! I don't want you to be alone in the future either!"

"I'm not sick!"

"I want to live!"

"I want to live!!"

When Song Yun said every sentence, it was almost visible to the naked eye that she became more energetic.

Yes, she suddenly stopped breathing.

Heart rate also dropped to 112.

"Comrade Song Yun, look, you are normal now!"

"You really aren't sick!"

"Well! I'm not sick!"

After confirming that Song Yun's heart rate and breathing had basically returned to normal, the doctor asked her to stay in the emergency room for another half an hour, and then pushed Song Yun, who was drowsy and asleep, back to the general ward.

"Here, being accompanied by relatives will make her more emotionally stable."

The doctor said with a smile.

After tossing for most of the night, they are also very tired.

But more excited.

The excitement of saving people.

And the novelty of discovering new cases.

As soon as he walked out, he was dragged away by several psychiatrists.

After Song Yun returned to the ward and fell asleep peacefully, everyone present was finally relieved.

Everyone simply sat down on the chairs in the ward and outside, and just made do with it.

Anyway, they will never leave tonight.

"The doctor said that the second sister-in-law is exhausted now, and she must rest well before giving birth. It is estimated that it will be tomorrow afternoon."

Outside the ward, Zhao Wenmu explained to everyone in the Zhao family softly.

"Tomorrow is estimated to take a day, eldest sister, second sister, eldest sister-in-law, why don't you go back and have a rest first!"

"It's okay, we'll just make do with it here, I guess our father and the others should arrive in the middle of the night."

Back to Shanqian Village.

Around 11:30 in the middle of the night, Song Guanjun and Zhao Wenyuan finally returned to the village.

Song Guanjun went to Zhao Xuelei's house and arranged for a car.

Zhao Wenyuan went to Zhao Xuehai first.

"Uncle! Uncle! Madam!"

A knock on the door and shouts woke up Zhao Xuehai and Liu Sufang who had already fallen asleep.

"Old man, old man, listen quickly, is there someone shouting outside?"

Liu Sufang pushed Zhao Xuehai.

Zhao Xuehai got up and listened for a while.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately got up and put on his clothes.

The same goes for Liu Sufang.

It's Zhao Wenyuan!They heard clearly.

Isn't this kid in the county?Why did you run back in the middle of the night?

Before they had time to think about it, the two of them pulled the cord to light up the light bulb, and hurried to open the door.

"Ayuan, why are you back? What happened?"

Zhao Wenyuan tried his best to force a smile.

But I couldn't squeeze it out.

"Uncle, aunt, my second sister-in-law is about to give birth, and the third brother asked me to pick you up!"

The old couple suddenly felt cold hands and feet, and their hearts sank.

Even if Song Yun was really going to give birth in the middle of the night, she still couldn't come back to the village to call the old couple!
As father-in-law and mother-in-law, they just rushed over early the next morning, why did they come to pick them up in the middle of the night?
The two old men looked at each other, unable to speak.

"Clean up first, the car is waiting at the door of third brother's house."

"I'll call Uncle Song and Aunt Jing first."

Zhao Wenyuan fled as if fleeing.

Zhao Xuehai stretched out his hand as if trying to catch him, but ended up stopping in mid-air.

The old couple hurried back to the house to find thick coats and quilts, then carried them directly to Song Yanxin's house.

The two of them didn't say a word along the way, praying silently in their hearts.

Song Yanxin's family situation is even more messy.

When Jing Wenlan heard that Song Yun was about to give birth, she fell to the ground on the spot.

Song Yanxin called his eldest son in a hoarse and sharp voice through the wall.

After a while, Song Yuejin rushed out.

"Father, what's the matter?"

"Your sister is about to give birth, pack up your things quickly, let's go now!"

Song Yuejin looked at the gloomy father, and then at the grief-stricken old mother.

Immediately, I felt the blood rushing up.

"Wenyuan, what's wrong with Xiaoyun? Tell me quickly, what's wrong?!"

Zhao Wenyuan almost cried.

"Second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law is about to give birth."

Song Yuejin shook him vigorously.

"You tell the truth!"

"Enough! Go get dressed, we're leaving now!"

Song Yanxin roared.

Song Yuejin ran back in his unlined clothes, took the quilt and rushed out.

When they came to Zhao Wenmu's house, the truck was already waiting here. Song Guanjun spread some wheat straw in the truck, and everyone climbed up with the quilts in their arms.

Then the truck broke down halfway.

The group simply abandoned the car and walked. When they arrived at the hospital, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

As a result, only happy people were seen.

"I gave birth to a big fat boy, weighing 7 catties and 8 taels!"

"Mother and son are safe!"

(End of this chapter)

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