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Chapter 993 Mo Yan¡¯s critical illness notice

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    When Lin Yao heard this, she almost lost her balance, and then Mo Yan's cold and hoarse voice came from behind:

    ¡°What a big fuss, there¡¯s not much blood, it¡¯s probably just inflammation.¡±

    Zhang Zhiqin, Fang Shengnan, and Li Li helped Mo Yan out of the car. Her face was covered in sweat, her hair was a little messy, and it was soaked with sweat. She was obviously in great pain.

    But his expression remained calm, and he even glared at Fangfang fiercely, and then said to Lin Yao:

    "Yaoyao, please go back and rest. I'm fine."

    "Give one, give one, give one!"

    At this time, the nurse who was waiting next to her pushed the mobile hospital bed over. Several people quickly got out of the way. The nurses helped Mo Yan lie down on the bed and quickly advanced to the hospital.

    Everyone quickly followed.

    "Brother Fang, if I had known I wouldn't have gone to work today!"

    Zhang Zhiqin followed the hospital bed with a pale face and regretfully said something to Fang Xiaole next to him.

    "It's not your fault. Besides, nothing may happen. We've all gone to the hospital. Don't worry."

    Fang Xiaole comforted him, and Mo Yan suddenly said to Fang Shengnan on the hospital bed:

    "You should take Yaoyao home first. Fangfang will call her if anything happens."

    "I don't, I want to stay with you!" Lin Yao said loudly from behind.

    "Still so disobedient."

    Mo Yan closed her eyes, her stomach seemed to be in pain again, and sweat broke out on her forehead again.

    "Sister Mo, wife, wife, what's wrong with you?"

    Zhang Zhiqin panicked when he saw this and asked quickly.

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, it¡¯s just premature labor at most, don¡¯t panic.¡±

    Mo Yan opened his eyes and raised his hand to hold Zhang Zhiqin's hand. His expression was painful but comforting him.

    "Wife"

    Zhang Zhiqin almost cried.

    "You have to calm down. When I enter the delivery room, you have to take good care of my father-in-law and mother-in-law. When my parents arrive, you have to arrange a place for them to live.

    "Also, my uncle and aunt will definitely come too. It will be noon soon. You can order a meal outside the hospital. Don't let others come and leave hungry. Also,

    ¡°I have prepared a maternity bag at home in advance, which contains things that the baby and I will use after the baby is born. Remember to go back and get it when you have time"

    Mo Yan warned Zhang Zhiqin in every detail, and until he was pushed into the delivery room, the others could only watch outside helplessly.

    As Mo Yan expected, Li Xueke and Zhou Xiuying arrived soon. Li Xueke also knew the dean of Jiangrong Maternal and Child Health Hospital and called the dean on the way here.

    In fact, he didn¡¯t need to say it. The dean also knew that the pregnant woman who had given birth prematurely was a friend of Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole. Soon after Mo Yan entered the delivery room, the director and deputy director of the obstetrics and gynecology department also followed.

    After Li Xueke and Zhou Xiuying arrived, they saw Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao, said hello, and then asked Zhang Song and Guo Shuxian about the situation.

    "If you calculate it this way, Yanyan's pregnancy is exactly thirty weeks. Usually, it's full term at thirty-seven or eight weeks. In fact, it's not that long. A friend of mine gave birth to her daughter at twenty-eight weeks, and now her baby is eight.  He¡¯s so old, he¡¯s as fat as a piglet!¡±

    After hearing about Mo Yan¡¯s situation, Zhou Xiuying began to comfort Guo Shuxian and Zhang Song.

    Li Xueke and Zhang Zhiqin were sitting on the bench in the corridor.

    "Zhiqin, you don't have to worry about things in Taiwan. Pregnant women are entitled to maternity leave. You should stay with your wife and children."

    At this time, a nurse came out of the delivery room and brought several sheets to Zhang Zhiqin.

    "Mr. Zhang, we will now perform a caesarean section for Miss Mo. However, Miss Mo has pregnancy-induced hypertension and nephritis. There may be some risks in the operation.

    ??Please take a look. The risks that may occur during and after the operation are all written on it. Please sign this.  "

    Zhang Zhiqin picked up the first list and looked at it, and his feet went weak.

    "medical crisis notice."

    "She was born prematurely. Why was she notified of critical illness?"

    Guo Shuxian next to her immediately shouted loudly, and Zhang Song quickly grabbed her.

    The nurse probably had seen a lot, so she calmly said to Zhang Zhiqin:

    "Mr. Zhang, the risks or complications written here are actually not very likely to occur, but no operation can be 100% successful. In addition to the critical illness notification, there are also these  .¡±

    As she said that, she helped Zhang Zhiqin open the next few lists.?They are all surgical consent forms, which mainly indicate that if there is major bleeding or other emergencies during the operation, the family members agree that the doctor will take appropriate measures in a timely manner.

    These require signatures from family members.

    Generally speaking, hospitals for pregnant women will ask her husband to sign for relevant surgeries.

    Zhang Zhiqin really didn¡¯t expect that Sister Mo would have to sign so many scary things just for giving birth to a child.

    He took the pen handed over by the little nurse, but he couldn't sign it.

    It was Lin Yao who came over and said to him: "I also signed the critical illness notice for Sister Xu Fei when she gave birth to her baby. In fact, this is just the hospital's procedure. It's not that scary. Zhang Zhiqin, please sign it quickly. Sister Yan is still waiting inside.  Undergoing surgery."

    The little nurse glanced at Lin Yao in surprise, and quickly said to Zhang Zhiqin: "Miss Lin is right, Mr. Zhang, please sign as soon as possible so that we can perform the surgery on Miss Mo earlier. Neither the child nor the mother can afford to wait.  "

    "Okay, okay, I'll sign."

    Zhang Zhiqin finally clenched the pen in his hand and signed the critical illness notice and surgery consent form.

    "Thanks!"

    Seeing that he had finished signing, the little nurse picked up the sheets and was about to enter the operating room, but Zhang Zhiqin stopped her.

    "If anything happens, I must protect you."

    The nurse paused, looked at Zhang Zhiqin, and said in a much gentler voice: "You are so kind to your wife. Don't worry, this is not decades ago, so it won't be like this."

    After saying that, he hurried into the operating room. The doctor inside could only perform the operation after getting the consent form signed by the family. Now that Zhang Zhiqin signed it, it meant that the operation could begin.

    boom.

    The door of the operating room was closed, and the operating light on the door turned red. Although there were many people standing in the corridor outside, it suddenly became quiet.

    Fangfang and Li Li rubbed their hands anxiously and stood at the door of the operating room, wishing they could rush in and cheer for Sister Yan.

    Zhou Xiuyu comforted Guo Shuxian, Li Xueke sighed and handed Zhang Song a cigarette, and the two went to the balcony at the end of the corridor to smoke.

    Zhang Zhiqin covered her face and sat on the chair. The young man's white hair looked particularly dazzling under the pale light.

    "Actually, it's okay if I don't want a child. If I had known if I had known, I wouldn't have let Sister Mo have a child."

    He murmured to himself.

    Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole sat beside him. They didn't know how to comfort him at this time, so they could only accompany him quietly.

    Lin Yao turned her head to look at the operating room door with a red light on it, subconsciously stroking her lower abdomen and holding Fang Xiaole's hand tightly with her other hand.

    Fang Xiaole held her hand and felt it was cold. He put his arm around Lin Yao's shoulders and let her head rest on him.

    "It's fine."

    "Well, it must be fine, Sister Yan, come on" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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