An Qin was lying on the operating table, and the operating light in front of him was dazzling.

The strong feeling of squeezing, as well as the pain of body tearing, continued to torment her, her two trembling little hands protected her stomach, felt the movement of the baby in the womb, and murmured: "The baby can bear with it, I can't come out now, wait!" ”

What the doctor said was clear, if the birth was natural, the child's life would be in danger. She had to endure until the doctors were ready, until the doctors had to open their sections and remove the child safely.

The air mixed with the disinfectant was mixed with the smell of blood-

The anesthesiologist was ready, and the two nurses carefully rolled An Qin on her side, passing her back.

A long needle was inserted into her back, and the anesthetic was injected little by little.

Gradually, An Qin felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred.

"Doctor...... Doctor ......"

"Mrs. Leng?" Dr. Lee, who was already wearing gloves, moved.

An Qin raised his eyes with difficulty: "I really want to sleep...... Didn't you say before that if you want to have a laparotomy, it's just a local anesthetic?......

"That's right." A complicated light flashed in Dr. Li's slightly drooping eyes, "Isn't the situation urgent now?" The child can't wait to come out, the general anesthesia will be faster, you can rest assured, this is the best anesthesiologist, there will be no sequelae. When you wake up, the operation is over and you'll be seeing your baby soon! ”

“…… Well! An Qin replied softly, his eyelids sank, and he lost consciousness completely.

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Every minute and second of waiting was torment, night turned to day, the second shift doctor entered the operating room, during which the nurse also went in and out several times, sending blood into it, and the operation was still not over.

"You also had a caesarean section back then, but it wasn't that long." Mrs. Leng bothered and said to her son.

Yes, too long. Previously, he and An Qin had learned a lot about childbirth and parenting, and the normal laparotomy could be completed in about two hours, but they waited for eight hours. The situation is not too optimistic, the use of plasma means heavy bleeding, and Anqin needs external blood transfusions to maintain life.

During these eight hours, no doctor or nurse came to explain the situation to him.

Leng Qianxing finally couldn't sit still.

His patience was at its limit! His eyes were red with pain, his beard had grown, and his whole face was tense, like a sleepy beast.

Just as he was about to break into the operating room to find out, the door was pulled open from inside, and Dr. Li, who had completed the operation, walked out.

"How's it going?" Leng Qianxing hurriedly asked.

"Congratulations to Mr. Leng on his happy son, mother and son are safe!" Dr. Lee took off his mask with a smile on his tired face.

"Great!" Leng Qianxing's hanging heart finally fell, and he stretched his neck to look at the operating room. "What about them?"

"The child's umbilical cord is circumferential, and there was a little danger at the beginning, but it has been rescued, and now it has to be sent to the special care room for observation, and Mrs. Leng will be transferred to the VIP ward now, and she will have two hours to wake up."

As Dr. Li spoke, the head nurse pushed a newborn out with him.

Leng Qianxing and Mrs. Leng leaned over to look.

Leng Qianxing looked at his son in the swaddling clothes, he was still red when he was born, his skin was wrinkled, his eyes were closed, he was holding two small fists, and he was pouting like a little angel.

Ho!

Leng Qianxing, who was a first-time father, was not to mention how excited, he carefully touched the child's little hands, and the corners of his eyes were lightly raised.

Mrs. Leng on the side looked at the child carefully, and for some reason she should have been very happy to see her grandson, but at this time, her heart sank slightly, but she couldn't say why.

After a short pause and a photograph of the child with his father and grandmother, the nurse pushed the crib away, and then An Qin, who was still unconscious, was pushed out.

An Qin's face was pale, cold sweat wet the hair on the side of his forehead, and half of his face was buried in the pillow, motionless.

Leng Qianxing touched her slightly cool face, and she breathed evenly, which made him finally feel at ease.