"Don't tremble."

"I can't help it."

"You sit down."

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"Come, you sit next to your husband."

"I'm so scared."

"What are you afraid of, didn't you already do a B-ultrasound yesterday afternoon? Today, let's let the family review again, don't be afraid. ”

I can't help but recall yesterday's B-ultrasound, in order to relieve my tension, after answering each question from the doctor, I tried my best to expand the topic, as if as long as my mouth didn't stop, my heart could beat a little slower.

"How many weeks?"

"37 weeks."

"Well, there are two places in the intestine that are dilated, but meconium peritonitis is atypical, and we generally don't draw such heavy conclusions."

I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked, "Do you need surgery?" ”

"It's not certain yet, because there are some places that we can't see in the ultrasound, such as the anus."

Anus? Why is it involved in the anus again? The word "Pixiu" popped up in my mind out of place. "If you have to have surgery, the anus should be better than the intestines, right? After all, there is no need to disembowel. I thought to myself.

"Okay, you get up, I won't give you this report today, you go to the fifth floor of the outpatient building tomorrow morning, and I'll find a doctor to change the machine and show it to you."

"Okay."

I had 10,000 questions to ask, but I knew that doctors were also serious about it. Tomorrow morning doesn't seem that far away, I should be able to wait a little longer. The doctor seemed to hear my anxiety and uneasiness, and added very intimately: "Don't worry too much, the ultrasound on my side is not the worst case." ”

"Well, yes, yesterday the doctor said not the worst." I stopped remembering, sat down, and watched him mumble to himself. Just then, the door to the ultrasound room opened. "Come, come in." I lay down on the one-man wide examination bed again. There are two doctors sitting next to each other. The doctor sitting was obviously older, and the one standing was the one who did the ultrasound for me yesterday. How many times has this been? From the fifth week of pregnancy to the present, it is roughly estimated that there have been ten times. Every time I go to ultrasound, I worry about whether my amniotic fluid is sufficient, whether the baby's head circumference has increased, and whether the small heart is well developed. I didn't expect that there would be intestinal problems.

"You look here and here, huh?"

"Hmm."

"But it's not obvious, is it?"

"Hmm."

"This number is too small, I feel that it is negligible, after all, even a normal fetus may have a small amount of fluid."

"Hmm."

The elderly doctor stared at the screen and watched it seriously, and these few "um" words reflected her authority and rigor. I was immediately relieved, and my heart warmed. "Just follow what you wrote yesterday."

"Okay, then you go back first, and report directly to the inpatient department to get it."

"Okay, thank you, doctor." I walked out the door and took his hand, although I hadn't seen the report yet, but the subtle conversation between the two doctors just now still opened my heart a little.

"How's it going?"

"Go to the inpatient department and get it." After saying that, we both tacitly quickened our pace.

"The lower abdomen of the fetus has a dilated colon that is about 18 mm wide and the rectum that is 20 mm wider. An irregular liquid dark area about 4 mm wide can be seen in the abdominal cavity and intestinal space. After reading it, I glanced at him, and I pulled out my phone. Don't check Douyin, the more you check, the more anxious you become, wait for Director Zhao to come. "He always reads my mind easily. I sat down helplessly, but I couldn't help myself to calm down, so I simply stood up, intending to comb my hair well.

"Tie a ponytail."

"No, you have to get a nice haircut. After a while, Director Zhao came to interpret the report, and I wanted to cry decently. He laughed out loud and raised his hand to touch my head.

"31 beds." It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

"Yes."

"Bring her report." Director Zhao looked at the doctor in charge of the bed standing behind her. "Your report shows that the intestinal tube is dilated, which is not the most serious case, but it also needs to be taken seriously, meconium peritonitis is not obvious... It was these six words again, and I nervously shrunk my neck. He was visibly aware of it, and naturally took my hand.

"If your baby can have a normal bowel movement after birth, without spitting up milk or flatulence, don't worry about it. If you can't have a normal bowel movement, you will most likely need surgery to remove the problematic bowel. Our intestines are very long, and it is okay to cut off a piece, which will not affect our future life at all. ”

I nodded like garlic.

"After the baby is born, let it be observed by your side first, and you pay attention to his bowel movements."

The baby can be kept by my side! You don't have to be hugged by the neonatology department as soon as you are born! This is simply the best news I've heard in the past two days!

"Okay, okay, great! Thank you, Director Zhao! "When people are too excited, they have a poor vocabulary.

"Peace of mind to be hospitalized for observation, there is no need to rush the section, it's only 37 weeks, it's still early. Since there is no risk to the fetus, you can wait until after 39 weeks. "Director Zhao is the most beautiful in the world in my eyes at this moment!

"Wait for a B-ultrasound review in two days, and find that Dr. Zhang." It turned out that yesterday's doctor's surname was Zhang.

"Are you relieved?" He put his arm around my shoulder and looked at me with a smile.

Don't worry, I thought to myself.

"Do you think our baby can defecate smoothly?"

"Yes, sure."

I nodded vigorously, my baby will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune.