Wife's Secret: President Leng's Revengeful Wife

Chapter 95 The child died young
She is the child's life-saving straw. The child pins his desire to survive on her, so he keeps crying and shouting. The weaker voice is clearly calling: Mom, help me!Mom, help me!
How much she wanted to save the child, how she wanted to use the remaining warmth in her body to warm the child's cold body and cold heart, and then tell him that mother loves him.

However, no matter how much perseverance she used to fight against the anesthetic, no matter how much perseverance she used to support her body, but even so, the most she could do was to prevent herself from being completely unconscious, not completely It's a loss of consciousness, no, it's a complete coma and doesn't know anything.

Therefore, for the child's cries for help, she could only lie on the cold operating table and listen quietly, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, let alone turn over and get off the operating table. .

Finally, the child's cries became weaker and weaker, and finally, the child's cries for help became less and less, and gradually, the cries disappeared, and gradually, the cries for help disappeared.

The child is crying, she is crying, when the child is calling for mother to save me, she is silently shouting in her heart: child, mother can't crawl over, child, you have to persevere, we, wait a little longer, maybe, there will be Well-wishers come...

Finally, she waited for a kind person, Gu Weiren, but——

Her child, who was forcibly taken out at only 31 weeks, finally passed away because her vitality was too weak to persist for this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, there were footsteps outside the operating room, followed by a nurse's voice: "Doctor Lin, why are you here?"

"I just got the news, and I ran up immediately," Lin Li, who was on duty in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the emergency department tonight, walked in quickly, and asked quickly, "Where is the baby? How is the mother?"

"The child...is dead!" The nurse's voice was very low, afraid that Tan Xiaosu would hear it, but her voice was still choked up because of sadness: "The parturient has already had stitches, and it was done by Doctor Gu."

"What? Child..." Lin Li glanced at Tan Xiaosu who was lying on the bed, swallowed the following words alive, and then quickly walked over in two steps, took the sandbag from Xiaosu's stomach to check her wound.

Gu Weiren's stitches are very good and beautiful, she hardly needs to do anything else, so she asked the nurse softly if the ward has been arranged, and if it is arranged, she can send it to the ward now.

The nurse said that the dean of her ward has been reserved for two weeks. If there is nothing wrong now, then I will send her to the ward, but she has no one to take care of her at night.

Lin Li thought for a while and said, how about this, you send her to the ward, I will inform an experienced nurse to come and take care of her, and tell the bed doctor that you will work harder tonight and pay more attention.

The top floor of the inpatient department, which is called Jing Ruiming's new office, is actually a top-secret intensive care unit.

At this time, in this top-secret intensive care unit, in a special operating room, an operation that races against life is going on against the clock.

In order to cheer up the child and let the child feel that his father is by his side, Qiao Feifan put on the isolation suit, gloves and hat, and followed Jing Ruiming and the nurses into the hospital in full armor like a doctor in an operating room. operating room.

For this umbilical cord blood transplant, Miaomiao had already been admitted to the sterile cabin a week ago, but at this time his hair had all fallen out, his eyes were sunken, and he was even more scary than before.

Although Miaomiao was injected with anesthesia and passed out completely, she should not feel anything, but Qiao Feifan still held his son's hand tightly beside him, trying to make him feel that he was by his side, always by his side.

Miaomiao, his five-and-a-half-year-old son, has done his best this time for the continuation of his life, even disregarding ethics and morals, even being called a beast by Tan Xiaosu.

Miaomiao's transplant operation took a full two and a half hours. It was not until Jing Ruiming finished the last procedure that he turned off the light in the operating room, and then ordered the nurse to push Miaomiao into the sterile cabin.

"Ruiming, Miaomiao's operation?" Qiao Feifan nervously asked himself the most concerned question as he walked out of the operating room with Jing Ruiming.

"The operation was very successful." Jing Ruiming nodded confidently, then looked at Qiao Feifan and said, "As long as Miaomiao's body does not repel the umbilical cord blood, I think Miaomiao will be out of danger soon. It will get better slowly, of course, it will take time and a process, so don't be too hasty."

"Yeah, I know," Qiao Feifan nodded, and while taking off the isolation suit, he said, "Since Miaomiao's surgery is done, I'll go see Tan Xiaosu, she should be pushed into the ward, right? Which ward did you arrange for her?"

"Ah?" Jing Ruiming reacted to Qiao Feifan's question, and then shouted: "No, I just ran away after getting the cord blood, because there was no time to delay Miaomiao's operation, and I forgot about it." Inform the doctor in the emergency obstetrics and gynecology department to come to the operating room, I..."

"I've asked Meihui to notify you." Seeing his remorse, Qiao Feifei quickly took his words and said, "Xiaosu should be fine, but I'm a little worried that the child was taken out so early."

"If the obstetrician and gynecologist were notified at that time, there should be no big problem." Jing Ruiming quickly took Qiao Feifan's words: "Although the baby was taken out at 31 weeks, the crying was still so loud at that time. , as long as it is dealt with in time, the hope of survival should be 70%.”

"Oh, that's good," Qiao Feifei felt a little more relaxed after hearing Jing Ruiming's words, and was about to say that I'm going down, but the phone on Jing Ruiming's desk rang at this moment.

Jing Ruiming quickly picked up the phone, but he only said "Hello", and then his expression changed after hearing the call, and then he silently put down the phone.

"What's the matter, Ruiming, who's calling..." Qiao Feifei asked anxiously when Jing Ruiming's face suddenly turned gray and melancholy.

"Dr. Lin's call." Jing Ruiming lowered his head, his voice was low and hoarse, with a kind of suppressed sadness: "Dr. Lin said that the child...Tan Xiaosu's child...did not wait for her...to die young."

Died!
Qiao Feifan only felt that a thunderbolt sounded above his head in an instant, and he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Suddenly, the heart that was still full seemed to be emptied by something at once. My brain was like a broken old-fashioned projector. After a few flashes in a row, it was followed by a white patch, and finally I couldn’t see anything. .

How could he die young?Why did it come to this point where the child died?

"Extraordinary, we trade one child's life for another's - Jing Ruiming couldn't continue talking until he uttered a few words: "Is it worth it? "

Qiao Feifan stared blankly at Jing Ruiming, no, blankly at an unknown place. He couldn't give an answer to Jing Ruiming's question, because he had never considered such a question.

Over the past two years, in order to save Miaomiao, he has done everything he should and should not have done. He never considered whether it was right or wrong to do that, and never considered whether it was worth it.

He turned around suddenly, and walked towards the VIP elevator step by step, thinking only in his heart that he should go and see her, although he no longer had the face to face her.

At two o'clock in the morning, the wards on other floors were very quiet, but the ward on the obstetrics floor was not quiet, because there were always cries of newborn babies in the ward, which represented their tenacious vitality and vitality .

Qiao Feifan came to the maternity ward, the nurse's station was lit, and a nurse came in and out of the ward, and asked about Tan Xiaosu's ward, the nurse pointed to the single ward at the far end, and then said softly that she was in bed Pain pump, probably fell asleep.

He nodded, and then walked step by step to this ward, which is also the most advanced single ward on this floor. This ward has been reserved a week ago.

He came to the door, turned the lock of the room door gently with his hand, the door opened quietly, he pushed open a gap, and then he saw the lonely woman lying on the hospital bed in the room.

She was lying there quietly, her face was deathly pale, and there was a drip on the back of her hand, and in the transparent liquid tube, dripping drop after drop was cold but could relieve her pain.

She should be asleep, because even if he was standing at the door, he could hear her slight breathing, but in that breathing, there seemed to be a faint cry.

He stood at the door, looked at her through the crack for a while, then closed the door gently, and finally did not go in, nor went to her bedside.

He was afraid of waking her up after going in, because he couldn't face her, and he couldn't bear her eyes that were colder and sharper than ice skates.

Because that kind of gaze can stab a person's heart, and can stab a person's soul, and he, whether it is the heart or the soul, has already been scarred.

Turning around quietly, just in time to see the nurse coming over with a medicine bottle, seeing that he didn't go in, he felt very puzzled, and immediately whispered to the nurse: "Take good care of her, help her, and ask for a nurse. "

After the words fell, before the nurse could speak, he quickly ran towards the elevator. The speed was as fast as if something was chasing him behind.

Leng Lingtian came to Xiaosu's ward to see Xiaosu at noon the next day. He came over with a large bouquet of flowers, pushed open the door of Xiaosu's ward, and walked in gently.

(End of this chapter)