Xu is the relationship between the mood, when Ni Ziyang walked in the pediatric intensive care unit, in vain feel a lot of cold air! He couldn't help slowing down, even his breathing became soft.

Not far away, Jiaojiao nestles in Ni Zixin's arms, her small shoulders pumping and sobbing. Ni Zixin hugged her with one hand, and the other arm fell down rigidly. His big hand clenched into a fist. Ni Guanghe stood on their side, also staring at the movement in the glass wall, his eyes more and more red, no tears, but eyelashes were wet.

Ni Ziyang didn't dare to see the pictures in the glass wall for the first time. Instead, he handed Ni Guanghe and Jiaojiao a paper towel and whispered: "the child is lucky. It will be OK."

Ni Guanghe's voice is hoarse and full of vicissitudes: "maybe I'm old and my memory is not good. Now, when I see these newborn little creatures, I feel very precious. I can't see that they are hurt a little bit. "

Slowly raised his head, and then raised his head, Ni Ziyang's affectionate eyes moved to the glass wall.

In this baby intensive care unit, only one baby is lying in a glass box. That must be his crescent moon!

She had a needle in her forehead and a piece of adhesive tape on it. She looked very miserable. There are oxygen tubes in the nostrils, and small tubes are attached to the chest and soles of the feet. On the edge of her small glass box, there are all kinds of measuring instruments that we know and don't know. On all kinds of small and precise LCD screens, there are numbers or data lines constantly jumping and fluctuating.

She was wearing a little diaper, and she was still.

She is so small, just like a little rabbit, and her skin is still pink. At first glance, all the small pipes around her can be used as her clothes to hide her shame. Red, green, white and transparent, all kinds of things. If you take a look at it, you can feel that life is so fragile!

Heart - piece by piece is broken!

Summer gently tears fall, attached to zhandong's shoulder, looking at Ni Zixin: "brother Zixin, how does the doctor say?"

Ni Zixin's rigid body line finally had a slight change. He turned his face, looked at them, and said, "the doctor only said that he would try his best to rescue him. Such a small newborn, there is no danger period, can only count as a day, until her vital signs catch up with the same month old children, then can be discharged

Ni Ziyang opened his mouth and closed it again.

Only One day, one day?

How can we take the place of that little life to bear the pain? Ni Ziyang cried anyway. He couldn't help it. They all said that the man had tears, but he cried for his wife and daughter today.

Strong remorse, and heavy heartache, pulling his soul, how can not breathe!

Ni Guanghe raised his hand on his shoulder and said helplessly: "don't be arrogant. Yangyang and the children all need your care. Let dad help you with Huayang's affairs. When you have money next year, pay me back, how about it?"

Ni Ziyang held his hands on the glass wall and said nothing.

Ni Guanghe was really anxious to death: "other people's sons never polite to their rich father. How much they want is good for you. I will take the initiative to give it to you. You still hate it! If you don't feel comfortable in your heart, you can write me a IOU, isn't it

"Brother, don't let uncle down. At present, Yangyang and the children all need you. The repayment period of the bank is about to arrive. Don't insist on it any more! " Ni Zixin also coagulates eyebrow to persuade. He knows that Ni Ziyang has his pride and worries, but everything should be prioritized, right?

Ni Ziyang gazed at the little life in the glass wall eagerly. His throat knot slipped up and down for a while and said, "OK. I'll write you a debit note tomorrow, and the interest will be calculated according to the normal interest rate of the bank. "

Ni Guanghe:

It's true, he's in fact!

However, the son is willing to accept his help, has been very rare!

At 10:30, when the door of the inpatient department was to be closed, Ni Ziyang drove all the people away. He told his parents to go back to sleep well, asked ITO and his wife to go to work in the company tomorrow, asked zhandong and zhannan to see their parents well tomorrow, and also instructed Liu Yuxuan to take good care of the family and pick up the children to and from school.

He sat alone in the Yangyang ward, looking at his wife, his heart suddenly flew to the glass wall of xiaoyueya.

This night, he stayed up all night!

Golden autumn sun through the mist, dream, vaguely back to the initial season. The air is filled with elegant fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans. Yang Yang can't help but stretch out his hand, trying to keep something. He accidentally holds a big, generous and powerful hand.

The next moment, she wakes up.

"What's the matter?" Ni Ziyang's face was a little tired, staring at her all night in a daze, suddenly saw her dream like raised a hand, scared him to grasp: "is it a dream, or body discomfort?"

There is a big frown in the hospital, but it's not. Looking at the empty side of the body, looking at the only couple in the room, Yang Yang even forgot that before the operation, she scolded him as a jerk and said with unforgivable words: "the hospital here is the same as the hospital in Australia. Do you want to wait for the baby to be born for 24 hours before it is taken to the family?"When she was in Australia, she gave birth to lambs, and the lambs were taken away by nurses, saying that they could only be carried to their families after 24 hours in the greenhouse. This is a rule.

Ni Ziyang looked at his wife's flustered appearance, and the corners of his mouth raised an elegant arc: "my daughter will be back soon. Don't worry. Is there anything wrong with you now? "

Yang Yang was a little nervous. He opened the quilt and was about to go down. Ni Ziyang was scared to death.

He almost jumped up and pressed her body, but he didn't dare to press her stomach. He said cautiously, "don't move, there is a wound on my stomach! It's not taken off yet

This sentence, no doubt, reminds Yang Yang that she was stabbed in the stomach!

Who is the culprit?

It's the man who keeps himself from getting up!

"Asshole!" As if the memory revived, she opened her mouth and bit Ni Ziyang's shoulder. Her next mouth was merciless: "get out of my way! I'll go and see my daughter

"You haven't been ventilated yet. Would you like some radish soup?" Ni Ziyang endured the pain and ignored her insolence. He just coaxed her with a soft voice and opened the radish soup in the heat preservation bucket. He poured a cup and tasted it first: "warm, good. Come and have a drink. "

Turn around to shake her bed head high, listen to Yang Yang puzzled way: "what ventilation? What do I breathe? "

Ni Ziyang chuckled: "it's farting. To let you breathe is to let you fart."

"You fart Yang Yang a anger, took the pillow under the head directly toward his handsome head in the past!

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