Chapter 7： 17 beds

An Ran clenched the door handle on the safety door, bent over, panting heavily, and she was soaked in sweat with her forehead wrapped in a scarf. Because of excessive movement, there was a small circle around her breast at two points. The traces of milk smudges, it seems that she has started to milk, but the child is not around, and her chest is sore.

This pain clarified the pain of An Ran ’s six gods. She thought that it would not work, and she could not be decadent. No matter what evil this hospital suffered, her daughter was still in the neonatology department. In any case, she had to take Her daughter can only bring this hospital out!

The flesh falling off her body gave Enron a little bit of perseverance. She turned her eyes to think about it and decided to go downstairs to the ward first and call Zhan Lian. Although Zhan Lian served as a soldier in the northwest, he was born and raised in Hunan. City man, no matter how to say, it is still a little related in Xiangcheng, judging from his purchase of a house and car, a few phone calls can complete all the procedures, at a critical moment, it still has to rely on warfare!

An Ran wanted him to think of a way to help and see if she could get her daughter out of the neonatal department first.

At this time, she still cares about the harsh words she once released, saying that no matter how desperate she is, she won't seek warfare and the like, and her daughter matters most.

So Enron braced herself to the limit and fell down the stairs. It took almost 30 minutes to return to the 16 bed in her ward, and she found the mobile phone under the pillow. This time, she did not hesitate to call Out of the phone number of the war.

"Beep ~~ beep ~~ beep ~~~"

The phone rang for a minute, no one answered, and Enran was anxious to go to the room. This man is always this way, always this way, at every critical moment when she needs him, he is not there, he is not there! !! !!

His heart is only his country, his troops, his brother!

Hanging up the phone, while Enron was standing on the bed, when Liu Shen was out of control, her curtain was opened at a corner. The 17-part woman who had a cesarean section also wore a scarf on her head, frowning at Enron, and had tears in her eyes. , Said weakly:

"Hello, can you bother you with one thing, me, I have a terrible pain, can you call me my husband?"

Her husband and her mother-in-law have been going for a few hours, and it is already 10 o'clock in the morning, but it seems that the sky has not yet turned on, there are no signs of light at all, and bed 17 is in a hurry. She is now Painful and hungry, I just wanted to get her husband and mother-in-law back.

An Ran hesitated for a moment. She wanted to talk to the 17-beder. There were people with strange blue tendons on her face everywhere. It is estimated that this hospital was in trouble. At this time, the 17-bed husband and mother-in-law were not seen. I have to come back ... I don't know why, Enron just feels that there is little hope of returning.

But she still nodded and agreed to make a call for Bed 17. Enron was a little dark thinking, maybe her husband's mother-in-law didn't have anything at all, just do not want to wait for the mother? Anyway, there are now three mothers in this ward. If a man can take the lead and think of a way to get the children out, it is good.

So Enran temporarily pressed her anxiety. With the phone number read out on Bed 17, her finger flipped on the mobile phone, and a series of numbers were dialed out, but the prompt was a busy tone.