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"Qiao Wei is dying, her lung infection has worsened, and she is being rescued now. There may be little hope."

It was only when Jing Zhe found out about the news that if he hadn't asked the people in the ICU to help pay attention, he would have been the first to contact him if there was any situation.

Maybe they won't know the news, both he and Zhu Danyang already know the news that Chang'an is going to give birth, and they are ready to rush there.

After receiving this news suddenly, he could only rush to the ICU ward immediately.

When she arrived, Qiao Wei had already been rescued in the emergency room.

Because neurosurgery and the ICU always have a lot of contacts, many patients with craniocerebral injuries will be sent to the ICU for observation and treatment after surgery, so Jing Zhe has a familiar doctor in the ICU.

Naturally, he didn't hide anything from him.

"The situation is very bad."

That's what the attending doctor in the ICU told Jing Zhe.

"The lung infection has worsened, and extracorporeal circulation is now on, but it doesn't help much, and I can only hang my life. I don't know how long it can last. Dr. Jing, since the patient's family is your friend, I miss you You should inform them and prepare them mentally."

Jing Zhe told Shen Boyan this on the phone.

Shen Boyan fell silent after hearing this, "Why is it today..."

After he said this, Jing Zhe actually felt that why today?

But many things seem to be destined in the dark.

"I don't think you should tell Chang An about this. After all, in her current situation...she hasn't been born yet, right?"

Jing Zhe frowned over there, only thinking that things always appear in piles.

Shen Boyan hummed, "She is still in pain, and I feel distressed just looking at it. I don't know if I should tell her about this, but if I didn't tell her, she didn't even see Qiao Wei for the last time, I... "

He fell into a dilemma.

Jing Zhe was equally dignified at the other end, thought for a moment and said, "I won't come here, Danyang and I will stay here, and I'll let you know what's going on."

Shen Boyan responded, paused, and then said, "No matter what, no matter what, we have to delay today, at least...Qiao Wei can't be gone today, I don't want Chang'an to think about daughter Pudding's birthday every now and then. , is the death day of her mother Qiao Wei, no matter what, it will be delayed until today."

"Okay, I see, I will pay close attention to it."

After Jing Zhe finished speaking, just as Shen Boyan was about to hang up the phone, Jing Zhe continued, "Oh, by the way, Bai Luo, should I inform you?"

Shen Boyan thought for a moment, "Don't tell him for the time being, this child has just experienced Bai Ye's incident, and Chang'an is about to give birth. At least... let him be happy first. He is just a child. child."

After hanging up the phone with Jing Zhe, Shen Boyan returned to the ward.

Under her father's comfort, Chang'an seemed to have recovered a lot. When Shen Boyan came in, she raised her eyes to look at him.

His eyes were still red, and his expression was very frozen. Chang An didn't think much about it, but thought it was because she was too uncomfortable, which made him feel bad.

Shen Boyan came to the bed and reached out to hold her hand.

It happened to be another labor pain, Chang An gritted his teeth and endured it, but still couldn't help letting out a few whimpers.

She held Shen Boyan's hand tightly for a moment. She was originally thin and weak, and she seemed powerless.

It was such an instant that he held his hand as if it was about to break.

One can imagine the pain she endured.

"I... have some regrets..."

After the labor pains passed, Mo Changan took a deep breath and said this sentence.

Before Shen Boyan could get emotional, he continued, "You shouldn't have called so many people over. I...the way I am now...must be very embarrassed...is it ugly?"

Shen Boyan stretched out his hand to touch her face, and felt the sweat on his hand, "You are as beautiful as ever."

Yin Qingfang came over in a short while, and drove them all out as soon as he arrived, and checked Mo Changan himself.

"Five fingers have already been dilated, and it will become more and more painful in the future, but you are obedient. After the cervix is ​​fully dilated, you will give birth very quickly. I will ask someone to hang an analgesic pump for you. Remember, don't shout, don't waste your energy , there will be a time when you need to work harder."

Yin Qingfang's voice is very steady, and it's easy for people to follow her steady voice.

Chang An nodded, "Okay..."

She didn't refuse the analgesic pump, but she still asked, "That... the analgesic pump, will it be right..."

Before she finished speaking, Yin Qingfang looked at her sideways, "Can I still harm you? Just be obedient."

Chang An hummed, and didn't speak any more.

After Yin Qingfang went out, when Shen Boyan came in again, he brought Bai Luo in with him.

In fact, Zhuo Zhaoran also followed, but Shen Boyan told him to go out and wait first. He didn't object to Chang'an's willingness to let Zhuo Zhaoran meet Little Pudding, but he didn't want Zhuo Zhaoran to meet Yin Qingmu now.

After all, today is such a day, and he doesn't want the situation to get too out of control.

Zhuo Zhaoran didn't object, so he went out and waited in the car. If anything happened, Bai Luo would call and tell him immediately.

Bai Luo was wearing light attire and was carrying a backpack.

There was still a smile on his face at first, because he thought it was a good thing for his sister to have a baby, so he was excited and happy all the way, after all, he was just an 89-year-old boy.

It's just that when he saw Mo Changan lying there so weakly, the smile on his face couldn't hold back.

He hurriedly asked, "Sister...are you in pain?"

Mo Changan shook his head slightly, not wanting to worry him, the boy started to take things out of his backpack again, just like every time we met.

"I said eating sweets will make you feel better. I brought chocolate here specially, sister, you can eat some..."

He frantically took out the chocolates from the box, talked while peeling off the tinfoil outside, and then brought the chocolates to her mouth.

Mo Changan took a deep breath, and shook his head, "I can't eat, good boy, my sister has already eaten a lot, and before the little pudding is born, I will already be a big fat man."

In fact, Mo Jiangyuan was a little puzzled about Bai Luo's identity, why did he call Chang'an his sister?

But at this moment, Mo Changan was in no mood to explain the complexity to Mo Jiangyuan.

People's Hospital a few kilometers away.

In an ICU ward, various machines were attached to the emaciated man on the bed. His head was wrapped with layers of gauze, and he looked very weak.

A female doctor in an isolation suit was lying on the side of the bed, holding a medical book in her hand, which was full of dense English, and was reading it.

I just noticed a little movement from the man on the bed, as if the ugly hoarse voice came from his throat.

Miya stood up abruptly, looked at the man on the bed who still hadn't opened his eyes, and listened to him, "Did you just talk? What did you just say?!"

"I... have a headache..."