"I just saw the wife of the captain of the fourth district, coming down from the upstairs with a little girl, that little girl, is this what was written in your medical case aunt?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Qianrong enjoyed Qin Xueling's massage, the pen in her hand did not pause, and continued to write her medical case, Zhao Qianrong did not shy away from facing a child who called her aunt.

So Qin Xueling frowned, and while looking at Zhao Qianrong's medical case, she interjected: "Under the existing medical conditions, if I perform this operation, how much can I reduce the risk of danger?"

"It's hard to say. Zhao Qianrong's pen did not stop, "It's better to change to a big hospital and prepare first-aid medicines, it's really not good, this child can only ...... dragged it, hoping that the child's stomach was not a malignant cyst. ”

"If this shadow is a fetus, it is not easy to give birth. ”

Qin Xueling looked at Zhao Qianrong's medical case and frowned, from the perspective of a doctor, Qin Xueling did not recommend such a 13-year-old girl to have a child, she was still a child.

Then Zhao Qianrong glanced at Qin Xueling, who was sitting beside her, and asked strangely: "Didn't you say that it is not virtuous to perform abortion surgery for others? Why do you want to go back to work in the hospital now?"

A few years ago, Qin Xueling graduated from a famous medical college abroad, and after returning to China, under the arrangement of Zhao Qianrong, she went to the obstetrics and gynecology department of a big hospital in Beijing for an internship, and her future is very good.

Qin Xueling resigned and ran away after not working for two years, only saying that she was always arranged in the outpatient department of obstetrics and gynecology to perform abortions for girls, which did not match her beliefs, and the child in the girl's womb was also a small life, and it was a sin to abort for others.

But Qin Xueling's medical talent is very much the true inheritance of Zhao Qianrong, and it is not Zhao Qianrong who protects the calf, if the entire Tangjia Village, the person who can operate on Xiao Xing'er is really the only one Qin Xueling.

Qin Xueling laughed self-deprecatingly, got up, sat opposite Zhao Qianrong, and sighed to Zhao Qianrong: "But I think that in such a society now, just leave this little girl alone, this is really evil." ”

Then, Zhao Qianrong's black and white eyes looked at the elderly Zhao Qianrong, and said with a coquettish smile: "Auntie, you just let me have this operation, you talk to the captain, just say that you have found a suitable doctor, now as long as we find a big hospital." ”

"Okay. ”

Zhao Qianrong looked at Qin Xueling and smiled dotingly, in troubled times, if she, a niece, is willing to come out and contribute to the society, it would be the best.

Outside the back door, Long Xi, who had already walked out, didn't know how these women behind her arranged her, and what was the relationship between Qin Xueling and Zhao Qianrong, she just kept a straight face and took Xiao Xing'er to the side of the car, she put her son in the baby safety seat behind the driver's seat, and was just about to turn the front of the car and sit in the back seat.

Mo Kun in the driver's seat turned his head, pointed to the passenger seat next to him and said, "Long Xi, you sit here and help me look at the rearview mirror, I'm afraid of scratching the car." ”

"Oh, good. Long Xi got out of the back compartment, let Xiao Xing'er and his son sit in the back seat together, sat in the passenger seat, and sat in a row with Mo Kun.

"Let's go, go forward, it won't be scraped now, the road is very wide. ”

She also took it seriously to help Mo Kun open the rearview mirror, and kept staring at the rearview mirror, for fear that Mo Kun would accidentally scratch the car.

In fact, it's a difficult time for half-demons, and the car can't be scraped, what's the matter?

From the hospital in District 3, when she returned to District 4, it was already noon, Mo Kun drove directly into the Gaoping dormitory, Xiao Xing'er was drowsy in the back seat, she didn't know when the car stopped, or Long Xi woke her up, she got out of the car.

Mokun took out a bag of noodles from the trunk, and somewhere he got a portable gasoline stove, moved into the next room and began to eat noodles.

Long Xi took her son out of the seat behind the driver's seat, and let Xiao Xing'er sleep in the room with her son, she covered her son's belly with a thin quilt, and turned around to go next door to help Mo Kun make a note.

The next room is the room where Mo Kun rubbed and oiled Long Xi last night, there is nothing in the room, even the bed is just a wooden bed frame, a small table, and a half-lit candle on the table.

Mo Kun was standing on the edge of the portable gasoline stove, the sunglasses on his face were placed on the neckline, he made a small stainless steel pot of Cheng Liang, took a bucket of clean water, poured water into the pot, and then lit the fire and boiled the water first.

When he saw Long Xi walk in, he handed the pack of noodles he was holding to Long Xi and asked, "What is the result of today's inspection?"

"The doctor said that Xiao Xing'er had a belly, I don't know if it was a fetus or a cyst, her coagulation function was not very good, her platelets were low, and there was a risk if she had surgery, and she might bleed heavily. ”

Long Xi lowered his eyes, tore open the noodle package in his hand, sighed, and his brows were cleaned, revealing a delicate atmosphere.

Mo Kun, who was standing opposite her, raised his eyes, glanced at Long Xi's frowning brows, and moved manually, but there was no movement in the end.

He turned around, took out a disposable paper bowl from the plastic storage box on the bed frame, took three out of it, found a large bag of disposable chopsticks, pulled out three pairs, turned around, placed them neatly on the edge of the stove, and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"I ......" Long Xi raised his head and looked at Mo Kun in embarrassment, "I don't know what to do, Xiao Xing'er is still quite ignorant, there are risks in surgery, there are risks in not using surgery, the cyst may be malignant, it may be conscience, and I am even more unsure if this is a fetus, alas, ............"

It's really tangled, Long Xi sighed deeply, and said: "What Doctor Zhao means is that if it is a fetus, don't have surgery for the time being, but I think that if you have to give birth to this child, it will be very cruel to Xiao Xing'er and this child, of course, my opinion must not be accurate, I have to ask Xiao Xing'er himself." ”

Just now, Dr. Zhao also made it very clear that Xiao Xing'er is not unable to operate, but the equipment and the doctor's technical level do not allow it.

So now the problem is a huge review, and everything depends on Xiao Xing'er's own meaning.

Mo Kun nodded, didn't ask anything more, he tore off the packaging on the outside of the disposable chopsticks, stirred the boiling water in the pot with two chopsticks, and Long Xi took a handful of noodles and put them into the pot.

She sighed, pulled up a chair and sat down, resting her hands on the table, looking at the white gas bubbling from the pot in a daze.

"At that time, how could you think of giving birth to Demon Envy Treasure when you hated me so much?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Kun stirred the noodles in the pot, and suddenly asked this question, maybe it was because Long Xi was really entangled, for this multiple-choice question that appeared on Xiao Xing'er, Long Xi seemed to be more inclined to let Xiao Xing'er have an abortion.

She tilted her head, looked at Mo Kun through the mist of white smoke, and asked strangely: "I don't hate it, I didn't say it, right? The reason why I want to divorce is to find a man to live and have a child, so since I already have a child, why not have a child?" ”

Her problem, and Xiao Xing'er's problem are fundamentally two different things, she will give birth to a son, because the son's father is Mo Kun, she and Mo Kun sleep, it is a matter of love, although Mo Kun goes to bed every time he sees her, but Long Xi is also cool and enjoyable.

Xiao Xing'er is different, what happened to Xiao Xing'er is bad.

"Then you are pregnant, why don't you come back to me?

"This ......" Long Xi raised his head a little confused, looked at the Mo Kun who was standing on the edge of the table, looked down at her, and said with some embarrassment: "Don't they all say, good horses don't eat back grass............

"I have ambitions. ”

Hearing Long Xi say this, Mo Kun laughed angrily, took the noodles out of the pot, put them in a disposable bowl, and served them to Long Xi.

"Just eat bald noodles, no need to put the seasoning. ”

I turned around and took out a bottle of fresh noodles from the plastic storage box, poured a lot of them into my bowl, sandwiched the noodles, mixed the noodles, and stood aside to watch Long Xi eat it.

Long Xi, who was sitting at the table, reached out and took the noodles that Mo Kun put on the table, poured some into his bowl, raised his eyes to see Mo Kun, and saw that he was a nose or not, and his eyes were not stingy with eyes, he was really no different from a big child who was angry, Long Xi thought about it, and still said:

"Actually, I just thought at the time that the conditions were not bad, and if I left me, I would find a good one, and I would drag a child, and the flower in the army would be disgusted. ”

"Why don't you talk about Internet celebrities now?"

Mo Kun took two mouthfuls and couldn't help but say a few words of sarcasm to Long Xi. Long Xi snorted, smiled through the wisps of white smoke, looked at Mo Kun who was as angry as a child, and asked:

"Did you find an internet celebrity later?"

"Didn't ......" to find, the word behind was swallowed back by Mo Kun in time, why did he say that he didn't look for it? He said that he had found it, and he could keep it angry with Long Xi, but he was afraid that Long Xi would really misunderstand, and between him and Long Xi, the slightest distance that was finally pulled in, retreated again.

So Mo Kun could only be depressed, and put the finished noodle bowl into a plastic bag by the door, "I'll go out for a walk." ”

After speaking, he went out, and he didn't know where he was going, this character, Long Xi, who saw it, couldn't help but sigh again.

To tell the truth, Mo Kun's current personality is not a little bit better than before the difficult era of the half-demon, before the difficult era of the half-demon, if she said something he didn't like to hear, she would blow up on the spot, where could she go out so aggrieved

Then Long Xi sat on the edge of the table and sucked the noodles, remembered the little Xing'er next door, sighed again, quickly finished the noodles in three or two times, went to the next door, and called Xiao Xing'er, who was standing by his son's bed, and asked Xiao Xing'er to eat some noodles first.

Xiao Xing'er is still the kind of character who arranges and accepts, and even Long Xi asks her to sit and sit, and let her eat noodles and eat noodles, as if she is becoming more and more numb, and more and more devoid of her own emotions.

And the sun is slightly poisonous on the side of the guardrail of Gaoping, Mo Kun leans on it, because he is a little annoyed, his hand habitually stretches into his pants pocket, to get the cigarette inside, but he pulls out the cigarette, thinks about it, and throws it directly off the guardrail.

Then he watched Long Xi call Xiao Xing'er to another room, leaving Mo Xianbao alone next door.

Alone!

Mo Kun's mind suddenly became active, he glanced at Long Xi and Xiao Xing'er's room, opened his long legs, quickly walked to the door of Mo Xianbao, gently pushed the door open, and was full of excitement, entered, and slowly stretched his hand to Mo Xian Bao on the white crib.