Facing Ruan Tang's inquiry, I can only vaguely answer, "it's just something, nothing."
Ruan Tang was very insightful. Seeing that I didn't want to answer, he roughly guessed that this thing was related to manna.
Therefore, no more talk.
At this time, the nurse has come to remind us that we can prepare for the operation in an hour.
Before the operation, you can't eat or drink water to avoid vomiting after anesthesia, causing vomit to block the trachea and cause asphyxia.
"I don't take anesthetics." Said manna.
The nurse was startled. "How can it not be anesthetized? It hurts very much."
"I'm not afraid of pain." Manna is resolute.
Seeing the nurse frown, I wanted to scold manna for foolishness. I hurried forward, "fight, we want the best anesthesia. Money is not a problem. Nurse, she's just kidding. Don't mind."
Then he reached out and pinched the palm of manna's hand to let her stop talking.
Manna was very cooperative and didn't refute.
After the nurse left, Ruan Tang scolded her, "don't take anesthetic. What do you think? It hurts. Do you know?"
"It hurts so I can remember him." Manna sat on the hospital bed and said weakly.
Ruan Tang reached out and poked her forehead. "Don't you have enough pain now?"
"Not enough!" Manna pushed Ruan Tang's hand away and said angrily.
At this time, she eats soft rather than hard.
"Well, Ruan Tang, go and buy some chicken soup and come back. When you finish the operation, you can have some liquid food." I'd like an open Nguyen Tong.
As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Lai appeared at the door and shook the thermos bucket in our hand, "no, I've cooked chicken soup."
I was surprised, "Why are you here?"
Jiang came in and put the heat preservation bucket on the cabinet. "I'm not at ease. Come and have a look at the manna."
After that, she stretched out her hand and took manna's hand. "You weren't like this before. If the child lost, you would have something else. The fortune teller has calculated it for me. I'll be a godmother next year. It's very accurate."
"That's not necessarily me." Sweet dew stuffy way.
"Of course it's you," Jiang Lai said firmly. "In addition to your best friend, where can I find my best friend? So you must give me the title of godmother."
Manna reached out and touched her flat belly, "I hope so."
After a while, Ganlu fell asleep again and lay in the hospital bed waiting to enter the operating room.
I took Jiang aside. "Is Su Xiangyang at home alone?"
"No, I found an hourly worker, a boy, who can take care of Su Xiangyang to go to the bathroom. I'll take over when I get back at noon." Jiang Lai said.
I will not worry about it.
Su Xiangyang is now lying in bed and can't move. If there is no one around, he can't even meet his basic physiological needs.
Don't get me wrong. My physiological need is to go to the bathroom.
"Manna and I have been together for so long. It's the first time to see her so sad." Jiang Lai said again.
I sighed, "yes, she also bought a lot of things for the child. She even named it Liu orange."
We don't know how many things manna thought in her heart in one night.
Jiang Lai patted me on the shoulder. "It's all right. As long as we all take care of her afterwards, I believe she can get better soon."
"I think so." I'm not sure. I can only answer according to what manna said just now.
Soon, the nurse came and informed that the operation was ready.
We took her to the door of the operating room.
The nurse asked manna to go in alone, carrying a hanging bottle in her hand, wearing hospital clothes and slippers, step by step.
I lay on the door of the operating room and tried to see what was going on inside.
I just feel that manna's back is very desolate.
However, it's normal to think that other people's surgery is to save lives, and although Manna is also to save their own lives, it must be forced to say goodbye to another life.
Desolation is normal.
The red light in the operating room came on and hung over all of us. It was very dull and breathless.
I think there is only one word in everyone's heart now.
That's safe operation.
The abortion operation was faster than I thought. Half an hour later, the manna was sent out.
But because the anesthesia had not been over, manna lay on the hospital bed and did not respond.
Lawyer Liu went up and helped her tidy up her messy hair.
While finishing, he also said, "Lulu said that she should be beautiful all the time, so that everyone can feel that she is very beautiful."
Even after the operation, you should be beautiful.
I went to the doctor and asked him for the little child.
The doctor put her in a small bag for me. It's really small. It looks like a pink meat ball. I can't see anything.
But if he can grow in the right position, in more than a month, he will become a child who can see it.
Just now, there's nothing.
I took the bag. After thanking the doctor, I asked Huo Tinggui to take me to the nearby cemetery.
Without saying anything, he directly paid for a cemetery to bury him.
"What's the name on the tombstone?" The staff was registering, so they looked up and asked me.
Huo Tinggui is still thinking, but I have said, "it's called Liu orange, orange of orange."
"OK, wait a minute." The Staff promised.
Then he registered everything and gave me a receipt.
"Originally, we asked to be cremated before burial, but considering that the child is special, you can bury the child by choosing a sealed urn."
"Thank you." I nodded.
Then he asked the staff, "can you print photos here?"
"Yes, whose photos do you want to print?" The staff asked, "do you want to stick it on the tombstone?"
"No, there's nothing on the tombstone. I want to keep it for other purposes." I answered.
The staff didn't ask much, so they took me to print the photos.
I picked up several photos of manna, certificate photos, life photos and art photos in my mobile phone and printed them.
Finally, it was stuffed into the urn.
"Little guy, you should remember that this is your mother. Remember to find her again next time, but don't get lost in your stomach. Go to a big place and stay there for ten months. You can be born, you know?" I said to the urn.
Naturally, the urn would not answer me, but the breeze caressed my cheek and raised a few strands of hair, as if someone were answering me.
"He heard it." Huo Tinggui took me in his arms and said softly.