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"What do you mean by that? What about sweetness

Ji Jingchen's focus is entirely on Wen Tiantian.

The attending doctor could not help but feel a trace of admiration.

Even he did not dare to say that he could make a decisive choice between his children and his wife. As a man, Ji Jingchen's deep love for his wife is really rare.

It's not easy.

With this in mind, the attending doctor slowed down a little, "I said at the beginning that if you want to keep the baby, Miss Wen has only a 40% chance of surviving. Now the probability of abortion will only be lower than 40 percent. "

What about caesarean section

"The probability is lower, 28 weeks to 36 weeks of pregnancy are considered premature birth, and Miss Wen is only 30 weeks pregnant. For normal caesarean section, we suggest that it should be performed after 38 weeks

The attending doctor helplessly looked at Ji Jingchen, "how to choose, Mr. Ji should think about it."

With that, the attending doctor left the office. He had other patients to be examined.

Ji Jingchen frowned as he walked out of the office.

The words of the attending doctor were tantamount to the death sentence for Wen Tiantian.

What should he do?

Ji Jingchen felt at a loss for the first time.

He thought it was bad enough, but he didn't expect it to get worse.

Because wentiantian is in a coma!

This time, even the attending doctors were caught off guard.

In the intensive care unit, Wen Tiantian was transferred to the operating room.

All the instruments and cardiotonics were used, and there was even a brief cardiac arrest!

The attending doctor almost collapsed from fatigue. He was relieved to see the ECG returned to normal on the ECG monitor.

There was also a small cheer in the operating room.

Ji Jingchen has been standing outside the door, red eyes, closely watching the situation inside.

He seemed very calm on the surface, but his hands were shaking.

The fingertips pierced deeply into the palm and shed scarlet blood.

The attending doctor took the lead and opened the door to the dark eyes of Ji Jingchen.

"The operation is smooth, and Miss Wen is not worried for the time being. But Mr. Ji, I have to remind you that the decision must be made as soon as possible. "

Ji Jingchen nodded heavily.

The nurses then transferred the ward for Wen Tiantian and returned to the intensive care unit.

Ji Jingchen was chartered to accompany Wen Tiantian.

Wentiantian is still in a coma at the moment. Ji Jingchen sits aside and depicts wentiantian's delicate facial features with sentimental eyes.

I can't see enough.

It seems to be aware of Ji Jingchen's line of sight, Wen Tiantian has gradually sobered up.

She opened her eyes and saw Ji Jingchen's obsessed eyes.

Wen Tiantian hooked her lips. Although she did not know that she had just wandered from the edge of life and death, she was pulled back from the door of hell by the doctor.

But she could feel her body, the vitality inside was rapidly losing.

Tired, weak, these negative states make her even move more difficult.

But she did her best to control her hand and hold Ji Jingchen's hand.

"Ji Jingchen, Ji Jingchen..."

She murmured, but her voice was as fine as a mosquito.

Ji Jingchen saw her awake, lips moving, as if there was something to tell him.

He bent over quickly and put his ears to his sweet lips.

"I love you, and I'm sorry..."

"Maybe I Maybe I can't walk with you any more. "

Wen Tiantian finished and slowly closed her eyes. A clear tear from the corner of her eye slipped into the pillow.

Ji Jingchen Leng in situ, heard the harsh alarm ring!

Doctors and nurses rushed into the door, the attending doctor told the nurse to carry out various tests on wentiantian, and let Ji Jingchen go out to wait.

Before long, he took off his mask and came out.

Ji Jingchen's eyes were red, and the words before Wen Tiantian's coma lingered in his ears.

It's like, it's like a will!

Whenever he thought of these two words, Ji Jingchen's heart felt a burst of anguish.

He clenched his fist unconsciously without even noticing that his nails were in the palm of his hand.

Luanzhi and Min'an song on one side until they saw the blood stains on the ground, they found that Ji Jingchen's hand was injured by himself.

They were just about to take him to treatment when the doctor came out.

Clear palm already a piece of blood red, Ji Jingchen seems to be what can't feel the same, quickly asked the doctor, "how is she?"? Doctor, how is she? "

His tone was extremely agitated, and his expression was frantic.

Not only is the attending doctor, even luanzhi and Min'an Ge are scared by him.The attending doctor had more than 20 years of experience in treating diseases, and he could understand Ji Jingchen's emotions.

So he frankly told him: "the operation must be advanced, because the sweet body has been unable to bear, the body function is rapidly failing and collapse."

Speaking of this, the attending doctor examined the people in front of her one by one, "if she does not have surgery, she will not be able to support the day of delivery."

"Do it!"

Ji Jingchen clenched his teeth, his eyes flashed a determined, "now do it for me! I will bear all the consequences! "

It can't be put off any longer. He knows it better than the doctor.

Because wentiantian is never a person who gives up easily.

She would say that. She must

Must have been unable to hold on!

Luan Zhi some hesitation, she listened to the doctor's meaning to know, this operation must have great risk behind.

She looked at Min'an song, and Min'an song nodded to her.

In any case, even if there is only a small chance, they will go gambling.

It's just that Ji Jingchen, who made this decision, won the bet. If Wen Tiantian dies unfortunately, for Ji Jingchen who made the decision himself.

No doubt it was a devastating blow!

The attending doctor didn't say much. He asked the nurse to issue a critical notice, "sign on it."

He had signed it three times before. Ji Jingchen had no sense of despair when he saw it for the first time.

But this time, it was more dangerous than the previous three.

He shook his hands and wrote his name on it.

The blood on the palm of the hand stained the corner of the notice.

The attending doctor saw the scene, but still put away the critical notice.

Just before leaving, he reminded Ji Jingchen, "deal with the wound as soon as possible. I don't want to see you torture yourself when Miss Wen wakes up."

Ji Jingchen was silent and watched the door of the operating room close again.

He stood there motionless, like a sculpture.

Luanzhi and Min'an Ge worried about his bleeding hand, arranged for a nurse to stop bleeding for him.

He did not refuse. The housekeeper and cook who came to inquire were also guarding in front of the operating room.