When Lin Yao heard this, people were almost unstable. At this time, Mo Yan's cold and hoarse voice came from behind:
"Make a fuss. There's not much blood. It may be just inflammation."
Zhang Zhiqin, Fang Shengnan and Li Li helped Mo Yan out of the car. Her face was full of sweat, her hair was a little messy, and she was soaked with sweat. It was obvious that she was suffering a lot.
But he was still calm, even glared at Fangfang and said to Lin Yao:
"Yao Yao, go back and have a rest. I'm fine."
"Give way, give way!"
At this time, the nurses who had been waiting nearby came over pushing the mobile hospital bed. Several people quickly got out of the way. The nurses helped Mo Yan lie on the bed and quickly pushed the hospital.
The crowd quickly followed.
"Brother Fang, I knew I wouldn't go to work today!"
Zhang Zhiqin followed the hospital bed pale and regretted to Fang Xiaole.
"It's not your fault. Besides, there won't be anything. We're all in the hospital. Don't worry."
Fang Xiaole comforted him. Mo Yan on the hospital bed suddenly said to Sheng Nan:
"Take Yaoyao home first. Fangfang will call her if she has something to do."
"I don't, I want to be with you!" Lin Yao said loudly in the back.
"Still so disobedient."
Mo Yan closed his eyes, as if his stomach began to ache again, and sweat came out on his forehead again.
"Sister Mo, wife, wife, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Zhiqin was flustered and asked quickly.
"Nothing. It's premature 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 he was comforting him.
"Wife..."
Zhang Zhiqin is almost crying.
"You should be calm. When I enter the delivery room, you should take good care of your parents in law. When my parents come, you can arrange a place for them to live,
Also, my aunt and uncle will certainly come. It will be noon soon. You can order a meal outside the hospital. Don't let people come and go hungry. And,
At home, I prepared a waiting bag in advance. There are things that both my child and I will use after giving birth. When you are free, remember to go back and take it... "
Mo Yan told Zhang Zhiqin in every detail until he was pushed into the delivery room, and others could only watch outside.
As Mo Yan expected, Li Xueke and Zhou Xiuying came soon. Li Xueke also knew the president of Jiangrong maternal and child health hospital and called the president on the way.
In fact, needless to say, the Dean also knew that the preterm pregnant woman was a friend of Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole. Soon after Mo Yan entered the delivery room, the director and deputy director of Obstetrics and Gynecology followed.
When 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.
"In this way, Yanyan's pregnancy is just 30 weeks. Generally, it's full-term in thirty-seven or eight weeks. In fact, it's not long. I have a friend's daughter who was born in twenty-eight weeks. Now the child is eight years old and fat like a piglet!"
After listening to Mo Yan, Zhou Xiuying began to comfort Guo Shuxian and Zhang song.
Li Xueke and Zhang Zhiqin sat on the bench in the corridor.
"Zhiqin, you don't have to worry about things on the stage. There is maternity leave to accompany pregnant women. You can accompany your wife and children."
At this time, a nurse came out of the delivery room and took several lists to Zhang Zhiqin.
"Mr. Zhang, we will give Miss Mo a caesarean section now, but Miss Mo has pregnancy, hypertension and nephritis. There may be some risks in the operation,
Please have a look. The possible risks during and after the operation are written here. Please sign this. "
Zhang Zhiqin picked up the first list and looked at it. Her feet softened at once.
"Critical notice."
"It's premature birth. Why did you give a critical notice?"
Guo Shuxian next to her immediately shouted, and Zhang Song grabbed her.
The little nurse estimated that she had seen more and said to Zhang Zhiqin calmly:
"Mr. Zhang, the risks or complications mentioned above are not very likely to occur, but any operation can not be 100% successful. In addition to the critical illness notice, there are these..."
Then she helped Zhang Zhiqin open the following lists, all of which were surgical consents, which mainly explained that if there were major bleeding or other emergencies during the operation, the family members agreed that the doctor should take corresponding measures in time.
These need to be signed by family members.
Generally speaking, a pregnant woman's relevant surgery hospital will ask her husband to sign.
Zhang Zhiqin really didn't expect sister Mo to have a baby and sign so many frightening things.
He took the pen from the little nurse, but he couldn't sign it.
Lin Yao came over and said to him, "I signed a critical illness notice for sister Xu Fei when she gave birth to a child. In fact, it's just a hospital process. It's not so terrible. Zhang Zhiqin, sign it quickly. Sister Yan is still waiting for surgery."
The little nurse looked at Lin Yao in surprise and hurriedly said to Zhang Zhiqin, "Miss Lin is right. Mr. Zhang, you sign it as soon as possible so that we can operate on Miss Mo earlier. The child and mother can't afford to wait."
"OK, OK, I'll sign."
Zhang Zhiqin finally clenched his pen and signed the critical notice and operation consent.
"Thank you!"
Seeing that he had signed, the little nurse picked up these lists and was about to enter the operating room, but Zhang Zhiqin pulled them down.
"If there's anything wrong, you must protect me, my Lord."
The little nurse paused and looked at Zhang Zhiqin. Her voice was much softer: "you are very kind to your wife. Don't worry, it wasn't decades ago, not so."
Then he hurried into the operating room. The doctors in the operating room can only do the operation after they get the consent signed by their families. Now Zhang Zhiqin signed, which means that the operation can begin.
Bang.
The door of the operating room closed and the operating light on the door turned red. Although there were many people standing in the corridor outside, it was suddenly quiet.
Fangfang and Li Li rubbed their hands anxiously and stood at the door of the operating room. They wanted to rush in and cheer for sister Yan.
Zhou Xiuyu comforted Guo Shuxian. Li Xue sighed and handed Zhang song a cigarette. They went to the balcony at the end of the corridor to smoke.
Zhang Zhiqin covered his face and sat in a chair. The boy's white hair was particularly dazzling in the pale light.
"In fact, I don't want children. If I knew, I wouldn't let sister Mo have children."
He muttered to himself.
Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole sat beside him. They didn't know how to comfort him at this time. They could only accompany him quietly.
Lin Yao turned her head and looked at the door of the operating room with a red light on it. She subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen and held Fang Xiaole's hand tightly with her other hand.
Fang Xiaole held her hand and felt cold. He took Lin Yao's shoulder and let her head rest on his body.
"It's okay."
"Well, it must be all right, sister Yan, come on..."