She is the child's life-saving straw. The child places his desire for survival on her, so he keeps crying and shouting. That voice is weaker than one. It is clear that he is shouting: Mom, help me! Mom, help me!

How she wants to save the child, how she wants to use the remaining warmth on her body to warm the child's cold body and cold heart, and then tell him that her mother loves him.

However, no matter how much perseverance she used to fight with anesthetics, no matter how much perseverance she used to support her body, but even so, the most she can do is to make herself not completely unconscious, not completely unconscious, not completely asleep, and don't know anything.

Therefore, for the child's cry for help, she can only lie on the cold operating table and listen quietly, but she has no strength, not even the strength to raise her hand, let alone turn over and get off the operating table.

Finally, the child's cry became weaker and weaker. Finally, the child's cry for help became rarer and rarer. Slowly, the cry disappeared. Slowly, the cry for help disappeared.

The child is crying, she is crying, and when the child is calling her mother to save me, she silently shouted in her heart: child, mother can't climb over, child, you should continue to insist, we, wait a minute, maybe there will be kind-hearted people

Finally, she waited for the kind-hearted person and Gu Weiren, but——

Her child, who had been forcibly taken out for only 31 weeks, finally left first because her vitality was too fragile to hold on to this moment.

I don't know how long later, footsteps came from outside the operating room, and then the nurse's voice sounded: "Dr. Lin, how did you come?"

"As soon as I received the news, I ran up," Lin Li, who was on duty in the emergency department of Obstetrics and Gynecology tonight, quickly walked in and asked, "where's the child? How's the maternal?"

"The child... Is dead!" the nurse's voice was very low, afraid Tan Xiaosu would hear it, but she still choked because of her sad voice: "the pregnant woman has sewed a needle, which was sewn by doctor Gu."

"What? Child..." Lin Li looked at Tan Xiaosu lying in bed, swallowed the words in the back, and then quickly walked over in two steps to take the sandbag from Xiaosu's stomach and check her wound.

Gu Weiren's needle is well sewn and beautiful. She hardly needs to do anything else, so she quietly asked the nurse whether the ward has been arranged. If so, she can be sent to the ward now.

The nurse said that the Dean had told her to stay in her ward in two weeks. Now if it's all right, I'll take her to the ward, but she's left unattended at night.

Lin Li thought about it and said, well, you take her to the ward. I'll inform an experienced nurse to take care of her. In addition, I'll tell the bed doctor that you'll work harder tonight and leave more snacks.

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, a special operating room, a race against life is going on.

In order to cheer up the child and make the child feel that his father is beside him, Joe put on isolation clothes, isolation gloves and hat, and followed Jing Ruiming and the nurse into the operating room with full arms like a doctor in the operating room.

For this umbilical cord blood transplantation, Miaomiao had been living in the sterile cabin a week ago. At this time, his hair fell off and his eyes were deep. It was more frightening than ever.

Although Miaomiao was injected with anesthetic and completely fell asleep, he should not feel anything, but Qiao Feifan still held his son's hand and wanted him to feel that he was by his side and always by his side.

Miaomiao, his five-and-a-half-year-old son, did his best to continue his life. This time, he even ignored ethics and morality and was scolded as an animal by Tan Xiaosu.

Miaomiao's transplant lasted two and a half hours until Jing Ruiming finished the last procedure, then turned off the light in the operating room, and then ordered the nurse to push Miaomiao into the sterile cabin.

"Ruiming, Miaomiao this operation?" Qiao Feifan nervously asked his most concerned questions as he walked out of the operating room with Jing Ruiming.

"The operation is very successful," Jing Ruiming nodded confidently, then looked at Qiao Feifan and said, "as long as Miaomiao's body and umbilical cord blood do not repel, I think Miaomiao will get out of danger soon, and then get better slowly. Of course, it takes a time and a process. Don't be too urgent."

"Uh huh, I know," Joe nodded, took off his isolation suit and said, "since Miaomiao's operation is finished, I'll go and see Tan Xiaosu. She should be pushed to the ward. Which ward did you arrange for her?"

"Ah?" Jing Ruiming responded to Qiao Fanfan's question, and then shouted: "no, I just took the umbilical cord blood and ran away, because Miaomiao's operation didn't have time to delay. I forgot to inform the emergency obstetrics and Gynecology doctor to come to the operating room, I......"

"I've asked meihui to inform me," Joe Fanfan saw the regret on his face and quickly took over his words and said, "Xiaosu should have no problem. It's just that the child took it out so early. I'm a little worried."

"If the obstetricians and gynecologists were informed at that time, there should be no big problem," Jing Ruiming said immediately after Qiao Feifan. "Although the child was taken out in 31 weeks, the cry was still so loud at that time. Only if it was handled in time, the hope of survival should be 70%."

"Oh, that's good," said Qiao Fanfan. After listening to Jing Ruiming, he relaxed a little. He was about to say that I went down, but the phone on Jing Ruiming's desk rang at this time.

Jing Ruiming hurriedly picked it up, but he only "hello", then his face suddenly changed after listening to the phone, and then silently put down the microphone.

"What's the matter, Ruiming, who's calling..." Qiao Fanfan asked anxiously when he saw that Jing Ruiming's whole face suddenly became gray and melancholy.

"The phone call from Doctor Lin," Jing Ruiming lowered his head, his voice was low and dull, with some depressed sadness: "Doctor Lin said, the child... Tan Xiaosu's child... Didn't wait for her... Died prematurely."

Dead!

Joe Feifan only felt that there was a startling thunder on his head, which split him on the spot and didn't return to his mind for a long time.

Suddenly, the heart was still full, as if it had been hollowed out by something at once. The brain was like a broken old projector. After flashing several times in a row, there was a piece of white, and finally nothing could be seen.

How did it die? Why did you get to the point where your child died prematurely?

"Extraordinary, we exchange one child's life for another child's life - Jing Ruiming could hardly speak here, and only spit out a few words after half a ring:" is it worth it? "

Joe looked at Jing Ruiming blankly. No, he looked at an unknown place. He couldn't give an answer to a question like Jing Ruiming, because he had never considered such a question.

Over the past two years, in order to save Miaomiao, he has done what he should and should not do. He has never considered whether it is right or wrong to do that, nor whether it is worth it.

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

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

Joe extraordinary came to the maternity ward. The nurse stood with the light on. A nurse came in and out of the ward and asked Tan Xiaosu's ward. The nurse pointed to the single ward on the edge, and then said softly that she was hanging an analgesic pump. She was estimated to be asleep.

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

He came to the door and gently turned the door lock of the room 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 lay there quietly, her face turned dead gray, and there were drops on the back of her hand. At this time, in the transparent liquid pipe, the cold liquid that could relieve her pain was dripping drop by drop.

She should have fallen asleep, because even if he stood at the door, he could hear her slight breathing, but it seemed that there was still a faint cry in the breathing.

He stood at the door, looked at her in the crack of the door for a while, and then gently closed the door. Finally, he didn't go in or go to her bed.

He was afraid to wake her up after going in, because he could not face her, nor could he bear her eyes that were colder and sharper than ice skates.

Because such eyes can stab people's heart and soul, and he, whether heart or soul, has long been scarred.

Turning around quietly, he just met the nurse with the medicine bottle. Seeing that he didn't go in, he was very confused. He immediately whispered to the nurse, "take good care of her, help her, and ask a nurse."

The words fell. Without waiting for the nurse to speak, he ran quickly towards the elevator, as if something was chasing him.

Leng Lingtian came to Xiaosu's ward at noon the next day. He brought a large bunch of flowers, pushed open the door of Xiaosu's ward, and then walked in gently.

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