Soon, a group of people rushed into the hospital, Su Xiangwan was immediately pushed into the operating room.
Mu Beiting didn't even have time to speak, and no doctor paid attention to him.
He stood outside the operating room, looking at the closed door, a sense of tension and uneasiness.
He was staring at the operating light, and didn't know what was waiting for him.
Not long, Rong Chen came in a hurry, a clean white shirt, khaki casual pants: "what's going on?"
Mu Beiting slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was a little dry: "I don't know, but she suddenly has a stomachache and her face is very white."
Rong Chen frowned. The calculation time was only seven and a half months.
The nurse quickly brought him the suit, and he said softly, "I'll go in and see what's going on."
Mu Beiting nodded and was silent.
The waiting time was long and hard. He sat on the orange chair outside the operation, his hands slightly clasped in front of him, and he couldn't help thinking of the last scene.
Last time, she was pushed into the operating room in the same way, and then there was a long, hard wait.
And he nearly lost their children, regret.
Mu Beiting was silent until a rush of footsteps sounded.
Mrs. Mu and his son, as well as Ms. Lu and Mu Yusheng, also came in a hurry.
"What's the matter, brother?" Mu Chenzhou was the first to speak.
Mu Beiting came back to him and looked at him. He just shook his head gently and did not make a sound.
Mrs. Mu was helped by Ms. Lu in one hand and crutches in the other hand. She walked quickly: "what's the matter? What happened to my great grandson? How can this be the case with a good one? "
The old lady's voice was very loud and full of air. She could see that she was very anxious.
Mu Beiting's larynx moved and his voice was dry, but he didn't know how to answer.
Seeing that he didn't make a sound, mu Laofu was very popular. He raised his crutch and started: "you're talking to me! Are you bullying my great grandson again? "
Mu Yu Sheng quickly stopped it: "Mom, this is the hospital, please don't mess up."
Old lady Mu gasped heavily and breathed heavily.
Ms. Lu couldn't see it, but she was anxious to protect her son: "Beiting, you are talking. What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with the child? "
The old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "well, don't ask him, all of you are quiet and so on."
As soon as the old man spoke, he was very dignified, but he was quiet.
The strong smell of disinfected water in too quiet atmosphere, some pungent, crazy stimulation of the human senses.
Mu Beiting droops his eyes and prays incessantly.
Even though he knew it was the most stupid and useless way, at the moment, it seemed to be the only thing he could do for their mother and daughter.
I don't know if fate heard her praying. Within a few minutes, the door of the operating room was pushed open.
Rongchen took off his mask and walked quickly.
Mr. Mu and his wife welcomed him first: "how about my granddaughter-in-law and great grandson?"
Mrs. Mu was the first to speak, and her crutches were a little unstable.
Rong Chen helped the old lady and said in a warm voice: "grandma mu, the situation is still optimistic. According to the current situation, it is premature birth."
"Good morning Premature delivery? " "Do you mean that this is going to be born?"
Rong Chen nodded, and there was more seriousness under the glasses with gold frame: "well, but the children's month is not enough, and now the situation is only seven and a half months. The specific situation can not be guaranteed now."
Mrs. Mu couldn't help saying, "is that dangerous? And is it not to say that premature infants are generally prone to problems? My great grandson... "