My Adorable Sweetheart

After nangongming's meal, Mu Qinghuo's smile suddenly stopped. Wen Ruchu explained faintly: "although the girl who came out first is small, she is still healthy at present. She has been sent to the incubator for 24-hour special care. The boy who came out later has no breath. It should be the lack of oxygen caused by dystocia."

A high-level person behind said: "it's OK, it's OK to live one. As long as we have chips to survive, we can also give an account to each hall."

Mu Qinghuo flat mouth: "how to do, live a, Xiaobai to sad, I am not happy."

Nangongming frowns and makes a gesture to Jinyao. He and Wen Ruchu go to the operating room. Jinyao immediately understands and sends the high-level officials away. Luoshui looks at nangongming's back, droops his eyes thoughtfully, and turns away with the others.

"How is that woman now?" Nangongming asked.

"It's good that she can have a baby." "Wen Ruchu said," even the child did not hear the cry directly fainted

"Can't the boy be saved?"

"Still in the rescue, but basically no hope, just routine, because born out of no breath." Although there is a lot of chance that the premature baby will die naturally, it's a miracle to see that the premature baby is still in its infancy

"Yes."

Wen Ruchu thought: "the chips have appeared. How are you going to treat Mi Xiaobai? I heard that you promised to set her free as long as you gave birth to the baby? "

Nangong mingdun stops and looks at Wen Ruchu coldly. Wen Ruchu immediately smiles: "as the Wen family, I have such high curiosity that I hate myself. OK, I just ask, but I have to ask my husband. Since Mi Xiaobai doesn't know that she is pregnant with twins, we should be humane. Don't tell her the truth, just tell her How about she's just a girl? If she knows that one child is dead, she will be half dead. After all, it's good for you to have one more chip. "

Nangong Ming looked at Wen Ruchu silently and didn't speak. Wen Ruchu was so scared that his hair stood up: "I don't say it, just don't say it!"

Nangong mingdun: "give the boy to her, don't let her know the girl's existence."

Wen Ruchu was surprised and said, "Mr. Ming, you didn't say it, did you?"?! Give her the dead child? "

Nangong Ming said, "well," and went directly to the direction of the operating room. Wen Ruchu said in a hurry: "Mr. Ming, why do you do this?! Don't you want something to happen to her?! Mr. Ming, why on earth?! It's better not to show her anything! "

Nangong Ming went to the door of the operating room and looked at Wen Ruchu. He said with no expression: "long pain is better than short pain."

As soon as Wen Ruchu was stunned, nangongming had already entered the operating room.

As soon as Nangong Ming enters the door, he sees the child that the doctor is rescuing. The child is about the same size as his hand, small and crumpled. His body shows a very ugly cyan purple color. The doctor is holding his chest for rescuing, but he has no response. Nangong Ming signals to Wen Ruchu. Wen Ruchu is a little embarrassed, but he still lets him go The doctor stopped the rescue, and then put the child on the side of MI Xiaobai's face.

Mi Xiaobai in a coma seems to have an induction and slowly opens his eyes.

"Sorry, we tried our best, but we still can't." Wen Ruchu some tangled way, "you look at the child."

Mi Xiaobai looks at the baby on the side of his face. His eyes are empty and at a loss at first. He knocks his eyelashes wearily and then understands what he has done. Suddenly, his eyes are full of tears: "my child..."

She held out her hand, gently hugged the dead baby with her hand, and touched his little belly with a lip kiss. She cried bitterly: "why is God so cruel to me, why..."

Nangong Ming looked at the scene with deep eyes. There was no expression on his face. He could even say that he was extremely cold and warm, but he couldn't bear it. He turned his face to one side and explained: "it was because of emotional stimulation that caused premature babies. In addition to dystocia, the children were lack of oxygen, so..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm useless! " Mi Xiaobai looks at the dead baby, and his emotion suddenly gets excited and turns into wailing. Wen Ruchu goes forward and says, "Miss MI, calm down. You have no chance with this child. You'd better have a good rest. Don't be too excited just after the birth."

"No, Mr. Wen, please help him!" Mi Xiaobai weakly pulled Wen Ruchu's sleeve, "you save him, he won't die, he won't abandon his mother."

"Miss MI, let me take him. I will bury him well." Wen Ruchu sighed and went forward to pick up the baby carefully. Suddenly, he was stunned and opened his eyes. He couldn't put a channel in his eyes. "How do I feel about this baby..."

Wen Ruchu immediately put the baby down, measured the neck pulse with his hand, and then pasted a patch on the baby's heart. The ECG, which had not been displayed, suddenly began to beat. It was very unstable, but it was very powerful."Alive! Live Wen Ruchu yelled, "director Meng! Come on, come on! miracle! The child has a heartbeat

Mi Xiaobai was stunned for a long time. The sad expression on his face suddenly stopped. Although his face was pale, the tiredness after the birth seemed not so serious. He lifted his neck and watched the heart beating on the ECG machine.

The newborn pediatrician immediately began to rescue the baby. Wen Ruchu watched the baby's heart beat more and more steadily, his belly began to fluctuate slightly, and his little hand suddenly scratched. He was even more excited than Mi Xiaobai. Until he heard the baby's faint cry like a mouse, he excitedly informed Mi Xiaobai: "alive! Help! miracle! Mi Xiaobai, your son created a miracle

Mi Xiaobai tears, excited: "let me see him, let me see him!"

"No! The child's condition is extremely unstable now. Go back to the ward and stay well. Just give it to the doctor! Have a good rest Wen Ruchu informs Mi Xiaobai to look at nangongming and want to explain the miracle to him. Unexpectedly, nangongming's face is very cold. Seeing the pulse on the electrocardiograph, he turns to leave the operating room.

As soon as Wen Ruchu was stunned, he immediately ordered everyone to arrange for MI Xiaobai to enter the intensive care unit, and then chased him out of the operating room: "Mr. Ming!"

Nangongming doesn't speak. Keep going.

"Mr. Ming, I don't quite understand." Wen Ruchu was still catching up, and could not help saying, "isn't it better for this child to survive? You can have two chips, and Mi Xiaobai has spiritual support and can live better. "