Chapter 121

Duanmu yawang asked housekeeper Liu to arrange a room for song Yingying's third mother and son, prepare some clothes for them, and then ask someone to send some food, so she took song Yingying back to her room.

Once back in the room, the two children were tired, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Duanmu yawang asked song Yingying to put them on their bed. They sat at the table and talked.

"Miss Duanmu, what did you mean by 'separation'?" Song Yingying was very concerned about this problem. As soon as she sat down, she couldn't wait to ask.

"It means literally." Duanmu yawang poured her a glass of water and said seriously, "this kind of two children connected together can be separated as long as the situation is not too serious."

As soon as song Yingying's pupil shrinks, his lips tremble, "can you still separate?"

"Of course."

"Well, how to separate?" Song Yingying was very nervous and excited. She couldn't wait to ask, "there has never been such a conjoined situation of two children in the world. I have seen some things in the world and learned some medical skills. I know that the liver of my two children seems to be connected together, and there are many adhesions on the body skin. How can it be separated?"

"Yes." Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes firmly, "as long as she has an operation to separate."

"Surgical separation?" Song Yingying was confused. "What is surgery?"

Duanmu yawang was about to explain. Song Yingying pinched her fingers and said uneasily, "what the two children stick together is flesh and blood. If they are separated, don't they want flesh and blood to separate?"

Speaking of this, she flashed some bloody pictures in her mind. Her face turned white in vain. Before Duanmu yawang spoke again, she shook her head and said, "Miss Duanmu, no, it's too cruel. They are still so small. How can they bear the pain of flesh and blood separation?"

Children are fragile. They knock and touch each other at ordinary times. They cry hoarsely and have the pain of tearing flesh and blood. She can't imagine that they will tear their hearts and lungs like this.

Duanmu yawang naturally knows song Yingying's worry, but: "you said before that if the two children are connected all the time, they will certainly not be tolerated in the world. They will also be regarded as monsters. Wherever they go, they will be ridiculed or even beaten and scolded by everyone. Don't you want to see such a situation?"

Song Yingying was stunned and her heart was filled with pain.

After a good film, she covered her lips and sobbed, "yes, if I let my children face these in the future, I really prefer them not to live. It's hard to accept such a day just by imagination."

Duanmuya nodded and said, "so everything is good and bad."

Song Yingying nodded and looked at the two children sleeping on the bed. "In fact, in my heart, they are two people from beginning to end. Since they are two people, they should have two kinds of lives and two ways to live. If they are not separated, they will have only one way to live, and they still have no future."

Duanmuya looked at her and said nothing.

However, she actually agrees with her words.

Surgery, pain may be temporary, but if cured, it will be a lifetime.

There are only advantages and no disadvantages.

"Miss Duanmu, you see I'm confused." Song Yingying wiped tears and said with a smile: "since the birth of my two children, I even dreamed that my two children were two independent people. Now you say there is a way to separate, but I hesitate here to make you laugh."

Duanmu yawang shook his head and looked at her. He had to tell her, "as a mother, it's normal to worry about heartache. Moreover, you know that the two children's bodies are connected. If you choose to separate, there must be a certain risk."

"Risk?" Song Yingying was stunned. She remembered something and hurriedly asked, "by the way, Miss Duanmu, I forgot to ask you, how do you operate the surgical separation? Who will operate?"

Duanmu yawang heard song Yingying's questions and suddenly felt that she had just been too impulsive. She should have prepared everything before she told song Yingying these things.

After all, she is just a waste in the eyes of many people. If she says she can treat two children through surgery, perhaps no one will believe it at all.

In addition, surgery is risky. Song Yingying loves her two children so much that she may not be willing to hand over their safety to her.

However, since Song Yingying had asked, and she had told her before, she had to answer, "it's hard for me to tell you exactly how to operate, but I'm the one who performed the operation."

Then she looked at Song Yingying to see her reaction.

She thought song Yingying would be shocked, suspicious and distrustful.

But song Yingying smiled. Her smile was very gentle.

She stretched out her hand to hold Duanmu's eyes, looked at her as if she had black eyes with beautiful aura like thousands of stars, and said, "Miss Duanmu, you are really the noble person hit by our mother and son!"

Uh!

Duanmu yawang was surprised. Afraid that she didn't know the situation, she quickly explained: "Miss Song, listen to me first. Things are not as optimistic as you think. I can tell you for sure that if I do this operation, I am 80% sure of success. If the operation is successful, you can have two independent and lovely children who can make you proud all your life. However, 80% is 80% in the end, and 20% is unknown."

Song Yingying knew at a glance that she was well cultivated. She nodded seriously: "I understand that nothing is absolute."

Duanmu yawang thought she didn't understand, so she made it clear to her, "this unknown number doesn't mean that the operation can't be separated if it doesn't succeed, but that once the operation doesn't succeed, there will be a risk of life. Can you... Accept it?"

As soon as she said this, song Yingying's face turned white.

Holding Duanmu yawang's hand is also cold.

Duanmu yawang sighed secretly. She knew it would be like this.

After all, if there were any cancer or serious disease in the previous life, and if there was an 80% chance of successful surgery, I don't know how many people would be willing to do it.

It's just that people in this world have different ideas from those in their previous lives.

"Miss Duanmu, I need to think about it." Song Yingying's eyes were red and said, "I, my mind is a little confused. For a while..."

"I understand." Duanmu yawang certainly knew what was in her heart and didn't advise her. She just let her decide. After all, she escaped with her two children for two or three months in order to save their lives.

She has bet everything on them.

They are the whole of her life. If they leave her after an operation, she will collapse.