Chapter 511

This is the most difficult work report Lin Ling made. Her heart has never been so heavy.

Ye Zimo's heart was pulled tightly, his hands closed up a little, and his face was covered with clouds.

This is the worst result. Even when he saw that the child was crying differently, he guessed that when he really faced it, his heart was still stuffy.

He is wrong, song wanting is wrong, this mistake is committed by adults. The child is so small, why do you want him to be disabled all his life?

Lin Ling looks at Ye Zimo's tightened eyebrows and wants to stand on tiptoe to help him smooth them. However, she knows that she can't do that.

"Mr. Ye, don't think about it so much. You may be mistaken. As you know, sometimes misdiagnosis occurs in hospitals. Some doctors like to exaggerate the problem and then over treat it. " She low to persuade, even she felt very powerless to persuade.

After all, ye Zimo is a person who has experienced great events. When he was young, he heard his mother always tell him that he should always have a sense of crisis in life, always hope for the best and prepare for the worst.

Although the consultation results have not come out, he can almost conclude that there will be no misdiagnosis.

This is not the time to feel bad, and it can't change anything. With such good medical conditions in modern society, even if the child really has congenital heart disease, he believes that with his financial resources and social status, he will not let the child have the same problems.

He needs to calm down and deal with the rest.

"You stare over there and call me as soon as you come out. You just know that. Don't tell anyone else. Remember, it's anybody Ye Zimo whispered, and Lin Ling nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye. I'll keep my mouth shut."

Ye Zimo's command has several meanings. First, he can't let his parents know that their children are also their grandchildren. They are old and know that their grandchildren have heart disease. I'm afraid it's hard to accept it.

Second, he doesn't want Xia Yihan to know that she is so soft hearted and thinks about everything for him. Knowing that he was worried about the disabled child, she couldn't feel at ease.

Third, he doesn't want song wanting to know that she has tried her best to have a good child. He can see her efforts. She is in the confinement, at this time melancholy, life will be affected by the body.

"Why don't you arrange for your sister-in-law to feed the baby with water and milk? Are all the things ready?" Ye Zimo asked again.

"All ready, Mr. Ye."

"Song wanting is inside. She wants to have a look at the baby. Let her have a look." Ye Zimo explained that Lin Ling took Yuesao to the door.

"I have something else to do, Miss Li. Take care of the children." After Lin Ling came in, she said to Yuesao. She left again and went to the pediatrics department to wait for the result.

Yuesao smiles at song wanting and calls respectfully: "madam, the baby is here for you. If you have enough physical strength now, you'd better let him suck milk. The earlier you suck milk, the more milk you'll have in the future. "

Song wanting has heard that her body will go out of shape when she feeds her baby. She takes a look at Ye Zimo and says in embarrassment, "I'm a little tired, but I can't do it now, or I'll try again later."

Ye Zimo's heart is still heavy, did not pay more attention to song wanting's expression, just light to explain the sister-in-law: "forget it, you give the baby bubble milk."

"No matter what, the current formula milk powder is no worse than breast milk. I'm going to soak it now." Li Yuesao said, another Yuesao came forward to take over the child.

Maybe it was because of the change of person, the child began to cry again. Unlike other children, he couldn't stop crying, and soon his face became purple.

"What's the matter with you! Can't you make milk powder? Why change people! Watch my son cry! Fool Song wanting suddenly came to the spirit, loudly scolded.

Lin Ling's salary to her two month old sister-in-law is very high, which is several times higher than that of her ordinary sister-in-law. In the face of such a high salary, Yuesao also put up with song wanting's bad temper. Li Yuesao apologized in a flurried way, put down the milk powder and picked up the baby.

After the child was hugged by Li Yuesao, she still cried. Ye Zimo always paid attention to the little face of the child.

He never thought that he would love the child so much. Maybe blood is thicker than water, and the child still has problems.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, oh..." sister-in-law Li was shaking and coaxing, but it didn't work. The child was almost out of breath.

It seemed that there was a lack of oxygen. Ye Zimo went to Li Yuesao, frowned and said in a deep voice, "give me the baby, I'll try."

He doesn't know if he can try to be useful. He thinks that he has feelings for his children. Children always have some feelings for him. Anyway, it's better than the strange Yuesao.

"Don't cry. You are a man. Be brave and strong. What are you crying for? Isn't it just a little bit late? " Ye Zimo's voice is not gentle, and he doesn't know how to coax the child, just as he talks to the child like an adult.

Two months sister-in-law did not dare to say anything, but she was very puzzled. She had never seen anyone coax the child so much.

Song wanting and Mrs. song are staring at Ye Zimo's clumsy movements. They can't believe that he will really hold the children, especially the children born by women he doesn't like.

Song wanting's tears can no longer stop, looking at Ye Zimo is still clumsily communicating with the child. It's amazing that his words make the child stop crying, and black bean's eyes are looking at him.

Ye Zimo's hand is too big, it seems that the child is very small, so he was flustered when holding the child.

Originally just want to try, don't want to see the child has been crying, unexpectedly he a hug a coax, the child really don't cry. At this moment, ye Zimo didn't know what it was like. It seemed that the most sensitive and delicate nerve was affected, and his heart was sour.

It was at this moment that he really felt that he was a father, holding his child in his hand.

If they were not connected by blood, the child would not have stopped crying after he said a few words.

"Zi Mo, Zi Mo, give the child a name. We always call him." Song wanting choked.

Ye Zimo carefully looked at the child, perhaps most of the newborns are ugly, even if he looks good with song wanting, the child is not good-looking. But if you look at it carefully, you'll feel better.

"Zimo?" Song wanting asked again.

"Yes, I'm thinking about it." Ye Zimo answered, and then he looked at the quiet, looked at his child, thought about it, and said softly, "call ye Zhengheng."

"Zhengheng? What a nice name Song wanting said happily.

"I want him to be a man of integrity." Ye Zimo light explanation, his eyes meaning quite deep look to song wanting, to say all in the eyes.

Song wanting's smile was a little embarrassed, and then she laughed again, saying: "of course, his father and grandfather are so upright, and the child is of course upright."

Ye Zimo did not answer, and looked at the child, he really hope that the child can understand the meaning of his words.

It's not urgent. It will be a long time. He will teach him well in person.

"Zi Mo, what does Heng mean? You want him to persevere in doing great things, don't you Song wanting thinks that ye Zimo must mean this. She deliberately pretends not to know, trying to make him feel that she adores him.

Ye Zimo looked at song wanting thoughtfully, and finally nodded.