Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"Where did this child... come from?" Shen Xiangnan wondered if Lin Zhiyun picked up a child?
"Other people's." Lin Zhiyun said.

"..." Shen Xiangnan was at a loss, of course he knew that the child must belong to someone else.

"What's wrong with him? Has he a high fever?" Shen Xiangnan changed the question.

"Congenital heart disease." Lin Zhiyun said in a low voice.

"..." Shen Xiangnan's heart tightened. Although he didn't understand congenital heart disease, it sounded serious.

Moreover, such a small baby has such a serious illness, and now he is here for first aid...

Nothing really happened, right?
After a while, Qiao Leren came over, accompanied by Huang Mao.

After Shen Xiangnan and Lin Zhiyun left, Qiao Leren called Huang Mao to bring the car back and take him to the hospital where he came.

But at this time, the child who was sent to the emergency room hadn't come out yet.

"Why are you here?" Shen Xiangnan asked softly.

"Don't worry, let's take a look." Qiao Leren glanced at Lin Zhiyun who was depressed, and said.

"Where did Lin Zhiyun hold the child..." Shen Xiangnan told Qiao Leren.

Qiao Le knew who the child belonged to, but he didn't know that the child was born with such a disease.

"Don't you tell him about the child?" Qiao Leren turned the wheelchair and came across from Lin Zhiyun.

"She hasn't thought about it yet," Lin Zhiyun said.

"Do her parents know?" Qiao Le asked with a frown.

"I don't even know." Lin Zhiyun shook her head.

"So what is she counting on you for? Counting on your family to help her?" Qiao Leren said with a sneer.

Lin Zhiyun didn't feel that she had done a great favor, it was all done with a little effort.

But she also prefers to tell the Qiao family or Mu Chuan about this matter.

If Qiao Lan could afford it by herself, Lin Zhiyun wouldn't say much, but Qiao Lan couldn't bear it alone.

In the days after Yuanyuan, situations like today may appear at any time.

It's not just a matter of money. Going to the hospital again and again is a matter of life and death. For a mother, can Qiao Lan bear this kind of mental torture?
Instead of passively compromising at the end, it is better to make a choice from the beginning, which will also allow the child to receive better care and treatment.

Shen Xiangnan listened with pricked ears, and after they finished speaking, he asked Qiao Leren, "Do you know whose family this child belongs to?"

"I know." Hearing this, Qiao Leren gave him a strange look.

"..." Shen Xiangnan was terrified by his look, and blurted out: "What do you see me doing? It's not mine!"

"..." Qiao Leren looked away speechlessly.

"...Is this child a relative of Lin Zhiyun?" Shen Xiangnan cleared his throat in embarrassment.

"You know the parents of the child." Qiao Leren said disdainfully.

He used to be indifferent to Qiao Lan's pregnancy, but now he feels a little disgusted.

As for Mu Chuan, he never liked it until he hated it.

"I know? Who is it?" Shen Xiangnan has a cheerful personality and knows a lot of people outside, but with such a big child and this disease, he really can't remember whose family it is.

"It's fine if I'm here, you guys go back! It's too late..." Lin Zhiyun interrupted their conversation.

Before Shen Xiangnan and Qiao Leren could speak, the door of the emergency room opened.

Lin Zhiyun hurried over, "Doctor! How is the child?"

"Did you give first aid before the child came?" The doctor took off his mask and looked serious.

"Yes, when he was at home, he suffered from severe hypoxia, sudden dyspnea, and even fainted..." That's why Lin Zhiyun gave first aid.

"Who did the first aid?" The doctor asked curiously. Usually, under such circumstances, the child would suffocate to death before it could be sent to the hospital in time.

"I study Chinese medicine." Lin Zhiyun said.

The doctor looked at her in surprise, she looked young, even if she is studying Chinese medicine now, how many years can she study?This kind of first aid for congenital heart disease is not something ordinary people can do.

"Could you tell me how you gave him first aid?" the doctor asked. The child's condition is considered serious. The fact that he survived this time is entirely due to the good first aid in the early stage.

"I used acupuncture to stimulate several acupoints on his body to increase pulmonary blood flow and improve arterial oxygen saturation." Lin Zhiyun said.

The doctor was shocked in his heart. According to Western medicine, this kind of first aid result can only be achieved through surgery.

For example, systemic circulation-pulmonary circulation shunt and right ventricular outflow tract dredging...

Only in this way can we increase pulmonary blood flow, improve arterial oxygen saturation, and promote the development of left ventricle and pulmonary blood vessels. . . .

However, a young girl on the other side achieved the effect of the operation through acupuncture, which made him feel a little unreal.

Is Chinese medicine really that powerful?
"The child is fine for the time being. Since you know Chinese medicine, stay by his side as much as possible." The doctor reminded with a complicated heart.

Lin Zhiyun knew what he meant, she saved her life now, but will she be lucky to save her life every time in the future?
"The child is all right?" Shen Xiangnan asked.

"It's fine for the time being. The best treatment for this disease is surgery, but his physical data is not up to the level of surgery." The doctor said.

"Is it possible to perform heart surgery similar to this in China?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

The doctor shook his head, "This kind of surgery is currently very difficult in China. If possible, it is best to go abroad for this surgery."

"Thank you!" After Lin Zhiyun thanked her, she asked the doctor to go back to rest, and follow the nurse's instructions to perform inpatient surgery on Yuanyuan.

There is no way for congenital cardiovascular malformations, and some diseases can only be cured by surgery.

Shen Xiangnan and Qiao Leren basically didn't understand, but this child is also very dangerous in the future, and he may not survive, which means he understood.

Only then did Lin Zhiyun call her family and report that she was safe.

Qiao Lan had been waiting for Lin Zhiyun's call. If Lin Zhiyun didn't call back, she didn't dare to call and ask, for fear of hearing some bad news.

"The child is fine, don't worry!" Nanny Sun's tense nerves relaxed.

Qiao Lan covered her mouth and cried, crying heartbroken.

"Little Qiao! You are still in confinement, you can't cry like this." Nanny Sun persuaded.

"It's all my fault. If I didn't take good care of my body when I was pregnant, Yuanyuan wouldn't have this disease..."

"If he was reborn in someone else's belly, it would definitely be better than being reborn in my belly. I'm sorry for him..."

Qiao Lan thought that her son almost died just now, and felt very sad and painful.

She felt that it was all her fault, if not for her, the child would not be what he is now.

Maybe it's because she forced him to stay, that's why he's in such poor health...

Qiao Lan got into a dead end all of a sudden. If the child dies someday, she won't live either...

"The doctor said that the child's disease is not necessarily the fault of you. You don't have to blame yourself for everything. Now you are confinement and take good care of your son. Don't think about other things..." Nanny Sun clumsily comforted looking at her.

Duan Yuehua recently took the traditional Chinese medicine that Lin Zhiyun prescribed for her, which has the effect of calming the nerves, so even though such a big thing happened at night, under Lin Zhiyun's deliberate concealment, Duan Yuehua did not wake up.