A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

When Fan Cuiling recalled the operation later, she would still describe it as thrilling.

When the nurse came in and told Yang Weili's request, Fan Cuiling was hesitant.

After all, as the little nurse said, there was no such precedent before, and no daughter-in-law gave birth to a child with her husband accompanying her.

But Zhou Zhaozhao's situation was special.

Triplets are rare.

Fan Cuiling hesitated for a moment and then nodded in agreement, "Let him come in."

However, Fan Cuiling later was very glad that she had made this decision. If Yang Weili had not been there that day, it is hard to say whether Zhou Zhaozhao could have survived.

Yang Weili followed the nurse and disinfected and then entered the delivery room. At this time, Zhou Zhaozhao was still conscious.

She had actually heard the conversation between the nurse and Fan Cuiling just now. To be honest, if it was a normal delivery, she might not be that scared.

But today, Deng Minghui encountered an unexpected incident. The child was born early, which made Zhou Zhaozhao a little timid.

Yang Weili came in and held her hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'll be here with you, nothing will happen to you."

Zhou Zhaozhao nodded with tears in his eyes.

The pain in her stomach left her speechless.

"If it hurts, just bite my arm." Yang Weili stretched out his hand, and Zhou Zhaozhao shook his head with a smile.

"Now the cervix is ​​almost dilated," Fan Cuiling came over and looked at Zhou Zhaozhao with a smile, "Zhaozhao, believe me, we will work together to ensure that the babies are born safely."

Zhou Zhaozhao nodded gratefully, "Okay."

It was fine when the first child was born, but by the time the second child was born, Zhou Zhaozhao's strength was almost exhausted.

Moreover, the most feared thing happened.

The third child's fetal position was abnormal, and Zhou Zhaozhao suffered severe bleeding and required an emergency blood transfusion.

"Transfuse my blood." Yang Weili said, "I have type 0 blood."

Fan Cuiling was stunned for a moment and quickly ordered the people below to prepare for blood transfusion. At this time, Zhou Zhaozhao was already unconscious.

Yang Weili was beside him and kept chanting Zhou Zhaozhao's name and talking to her.

"You know me, I have already thought of names for the children." Yang Weili said, "When I was on a mission and I couldn't contact the outside world at that time, when I missed you, I thought about naming the children. What’s a good name?”

"Let's call the girl Yueyue, and the boy, let's call him Xingchen." He said.

At that time, he didn't know that Zhou Zhaozhao was pregnant with triplets, but maybe it was fate, but he was thinking of three names.

Girls are called Yang Jiayue, and boys are called Yang Jiaxing or Yang Jiachen.

The stars, sun and moon are all good meanings.

"Didn't you say that your father gave you the name?" Zhou Zhaozhao said weakly.

Let Yang Quanting give the name.

"I am their father." Yang Weili said, "Grandpa will be responsible for giving them nicknames."

"As long as I can't afford Tiedan or Niuniu's nickname, I will tolerate it," he said.

"Are you in pain?" He said distressedly, "If you bite me, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Zhaozhao, can you sleep in bed?" Yang Weili didn't know that his tears were streaming down his face. "If you push harder, just a little, the baby will come out soon."

But Zhou Zhaozhao had no strength at all at the moment, "Yang Weili...if, I said if..."

"There are no ifs." Yang Weili interrupted her and said, "I don't want to hear those depressing words from you."

"I'm sorry," Zhou Zhaozhao cried, "I always owe you an apology."

"You wanted to eat fried rice that day, it's not that I didn't want to cook it for you." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

Her consciousness was already a little blurry at this moment, and she couldn't tell whether this was a past life or this life?

"Then do it for me after you give birth to the child and raise it." He said, "Please, Zhou Zhaozhao, don't leave me alone."

The little nurse next to her couldn't help turning her head and wiping her tears. She really wanted to cry.

"Zhou Zhaozhao, don't be discouraged," Fan Cuiling said, "Please bear with it, it may hurt..."

The baby's fetal position is incorrect, and she now needs to manually correct the fetal position.

"Hold her," Fan Cuiling said to the two assistants, "give her something to bite."

But in the end, I don’t know when this thing turned into Yang Weili’s arm.

He was being bitten on the arm by Zhou Zhaozhao while giving blood transfusion.

Only those who have experienced the pain of giving birth will understand, and Zhou Zhaozhao was thousands of times more painful than this.

Because to correct the fetal position, you have to put your hands in...

How painful was it? Anyway, in the end, when the child was born, Zhou Zhaozhao fainted from the pain.

"Do you want to see the children?" After the suturing operation, Fan Cuiling looked at Yang Weili who was still sitting there stiffly and said, "The three children are doing well now."

"Congratulations, you have two sons and a daughter."

"When will she wake up?" Yang Weili said as if he didn't hear Fan Cuiling.

"She is too tired," Fan Cuiling said. "If you stay with her carefully tonight, she may wake up tomorrow."

Zhou Zhaozhao's bleeding hasn't stopped yet, and further observation is needed.

Yang Weili wanted to stand up, but just as he had the idea to stand up, his legs became weak again and he sat on the seat.

"I...let me slow down." He whispered.

At this moment, he seemed a little unable to stand up.

Fan Cuiling shook her head, "Then I'll go and pick up the child first."

In my heart, I felt once again that Yang Weili's feelings for Zhou Zhaozhao were really good.

Unlike some men who only focus on taking care of the child after their wife gives birth and leave her alone.

After placing the child next to Zhou Zhaozhao's hospital bed, Yang Weili moved and glanced at the three children.

It was these three little guys who almost killed their mother.

One of them wanted to cry, Yang Weili frowned and looked at him, "My mother should be outside, give her the child."

"Being here will affect Zhao Zhao's rest."

Fan Cuiling, "..."

I have never seen a father who doesn't want to see his children so much.

"Let's go and push them out together." Fan Cuiling said, "Are you okay?"

I just gave Zhou Zhaozhao a blood transfusion.

Yang Weili carefully pushed Zhou Zhaozhao's hospital bed, "I'm fine."

Fan Cuiling took a look at the injury on his arm and said, "I'll settle down and go to the nurse to bandage it later."

Tsk tsk... I’ve never seen anything like this.

At this moment, the door of the delivery room was pushed open again, "Director, there is another operation that needs you to handle."

"What's going on?" Fan Cuiling asked.

"Tao Anyi has had a miscarriage."