Seeing Mommy's change of attitude, Mo Bao and Jiujiu both quietly widened their eyes.

With warmth on her fingertips, she touched her daughter's face very carefully.

The mysterious blood connection made a miracle happen. The little guy no longer cried heartbreakingly. She stopped crying. Her big eyes faintly explored Wen Ning's direction, and her little mouth murmured, as if she wanted to get close instinctively.

Mother and daughter were connected, and Wen Ning's eyes turned red at this moment.

She pursed her lips and murmured, "Good boy, your vitality is so tenacious, I will help you survive."

Mo Bao grabbed Jiujiu's little hand!

The two little brothers looked at each other, both bursting into tears.

Mo Bao noticed that although Mommy has not yet called her sister ‘mom’ and may not be able to accept it so quickly, she already feels sorry for her sister.

This is already good!

"Mommy, the attending doctor just examined my sister. Her lung condition is relatively stable today and she is suitable for trying new treatments. The doctors are waiting outside, waiting for you to start." Mo Bao reminded.

Wen Ning looked at the little baby and nodded. She whispered softly, "It will hurt a little, little one, but you must hold on."

These words, coupled with the long acupuncture tool on the tool table and the gleaming scalpel, made Mo Bao sweat a lot and became extremely nervous for his sister.

"Mo Bao, Jiujiu, you two, please go out!" Wen Ning turned around and said softly.

"Mommy," Mo Bao hesitated, "What will you do to your sister? Those acupuncture treatments are so long..."

"Mo Bao, you are the most sensible." Wen Ning said cruelly and decisively, "Don't look at it, you can get out."

When Jiujiu heard Mommy's serious tone, the tendons on his temples twitched. He pulled Mo Bao back and whispered, "Mo Bao, will those needles penetrate my sister's body? Her body is still so small..." "

"Stop talking, let's go out."

Mo Bao turned away from the incubator with cruel eyes. If his sister had to endure the pain, she would get better.

Then he can understand Mommy's painstaking efforts. Mommy is taking risks and she is worried.

The two obediently retreated out of the door. At the same time, the pediatrician outside came in to assist Wen Ning in the operation.

Not long after, they heard their sister's sudden, heart-rending cry. She was so young, helpless and crying miserably. She must be struggling, as the weak cries continued.

"Mo Bao!" Jiujiu shook several times and rushed to the ward, "Did Mommy pierce my sister's body with a needle? She hurts so much! No, I want to go back and take a look."

"No!" Mo Bao also burst into tears, but he held Jiujiu's hand that wanted to push the door open.

He forcefully dragged his brother back.

But when Mo Bao went to close the door, he saw inside the ward. Mommy carefully placed her sister on the makeshift operating table. In a sterile environment, Mommy inserted the long thin needle into her sister's tiny lungs. …

Mo Bao closes his eyes!

He dared not watch such a cruel scene again.

But he kept telling himself that if Mommy dares to do this, she must have her own method.

It would be better to let my sister drag on conservative treatment day by day, and eventually suffocate and lack oxygen, leading to brain death.

They must let their sister survive.

"Don't make a sound." Mo Bao coldly covered Jiujiu's crying mouth and said resolutely and ruthlessly like mommy, "You can't distract mommy. She is obviously trying to save her sister. Jiujiu, you Understand!"

"...Wuwu, I just feel so uncomfortable for my sister."

"It will be fine! There is hope that she will survive today!"

Mo Bao made beautiful wishes and suffered in silent prayer.

They don't know how long they have been waiting...

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