The plasma was not enough, Xiao Zhanguo stood up and stretched out his arm to He Shijie, "Draw my blood, I have the same blood type as her, no matter how much you draw, you must save her, please." ”

At this moment, He Shijie replied to him calmly and abnormally, "You are not enough." ”

So, on this snowy night, at this moment of family reunion, as long as people of the same blood type participate in the blood.

Postpartum hemorrhage is undoubtedly a test for He Shijie, more than 20 years ago, his wife died of postpartum hemorrhage.

For more than 20 years, he has devoted himself to the study of obstetrics, and all the mothers, children, mothers and daughters delivered by him have been safe and sound, and he believes that this time is no exception.

The bleeding quickly stopped, and a steady stream of blood flowed into Chu Yu's body, but fortunately, she was awake all the time, without a moment of confusion, constantly chattering about her future life.

Xiao Zhan Guo agreed with tears, he knew that she spoke because she was afraid, she was afraid that she would really say goodbye and there would be no tomorrow.

"When! While! While! When the New Year's bell rang, Chu Yu held Xiao Zhanguo's hand, his voice was pale, and he asked with a reluctant smile, "Warring States, is the child male or female?" ”

Xiao Zhan Guo then brought the cleaned child over, hugged it to Chu Yu's side, and lifted the corners of the quilt to let her see clearly, "Ah, it's a girl, I won, Warring States, I won." ”

After Chu Yu finished speaking, he was silent.

Xiao Zhanguo's heart sank violently, but He Shijie stopped him, "It's okay, she's just too tired, asleep, and out of danger, she's fine." ”

"She's okay? Is she safe? Xiao Zhan Guo asked several times before he put his mind at ease.

Knowing that the mother and daughter were safe, all the soldiers rejoiced, and the head of the unit gave an order, in order to celebrate the New Year and know the arrival of a new life, all the officers and soldiers went to the canteen to eat dumplings.

"Your name is Ping'an?" Han Changqing took the baby from Xiao Zhanguo's hand and asked casually, who knew that he suddenly felt that his body was hot, and Xiao Ping'an actually urinated.

Chu Yu slept for a long time this night, and when she woke up, it was already noon, and she couldn't go back home, she was very weak now, and she could only live in the health team for the time being.

Fortunately, the conditions in the health team are good, there are special heating measures, the room is not cold at all, and she wants to open the window when it is often hot, but Xiao Zhanguo is severely stopped.

Cheng Fengzhi guessed correctly, Chu Yu did not have anyone to serve the confinement child, Xiao Zhanguo was busy with everything, but no one expected that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, an uninvited guest came, and this person was Chu Yu's sister-in-law, Zhang Chaoyang's wife.

Her first task in the army was to serve Chu Yu and replace Chu Yu's mother to serve the confinement child.

Many years later, Chu Yu remembered the scenery at that time, and would always hum a strange ballad softly, but many people at that time had not heard it and did not know what the name of that song was.

The old tree in front of the door grows new shoots

The dead trees in the courtyard bloomed again

Half survived a lot of words

Hidden in a head full of gray hair

Little feet in memory

Meaty little mouth

Give him love for the rest of your life

Just for that mom and dad

Where has the time gone

I'm getting old before I feel young

Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime

My mind was full of children crying and laughing

Where has the time gone

Before I could take a good look at your eyes, it was spent

Firewood, rice, oil, and salt for half a lifetime

In the blink of an eye, only the wrinkles on his face remained

Little feet in memory

Meaty little mouth

Give him love for the rest of your life

Just for that mom and dad

Where has the time gone

I'm getting old before I feel young

Giving birth to children and raising daughters for a lifetime

My mind was full of children crying and laughing

Where has the time gone

Before I could take a good look at your eyes, it was spent

Firewood, rice, oil, and salt for half a lifetime

In the blink of an eye, only the wrinkles on his face remained

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