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Song Hongguo was afraid that Wang Dahua would be restless, so she quickly handled the rest of the matter quickly. The newborn child was wrapped in a torn cotton jacket that Wang Dahua brought in. When he handed it to her, she refused to take it.

"This is not mine, it is definitely not mine. The child I gave birth to is obviously a son..."

Song Hongguo patiently frowned and said, "You are the only one who gave birth to a baby in the entire delivery room. Whose baby is it if it's not yours? I don't have the ability to change your son into a daughter. Stop making trouble. Raise a daughter well and she's no better than a son." Difference."

"I do not……"

"Wang Dahua!" Song Hongguo's face turned cold, "If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, if it causes postpartum hemorrhage, let alone your daughter, you will not be able to give birth to anything in the future."

These words finally frightened Wang Dahua. She took her daughter over in disgust. Her movements were casual and rude. After taking a look, she said, "Let my eldest girl outside watch her."

Song Hongguo ignored her and signaled to the midwifery nurse to help hold her first. After checking her and finding no problems, he helped her get out of bed. Most people these days have very skinny bodies and don't need to lift her after giving birth. Especially those who have given birth to several children do not take childbirth too seriously. Wang Dahua did not give birth to a son, and she did not have the confidence to show off. She walked back to the ward dejectedly with a pale face.

The nurse arranged her and Hu Xiuli in a ward with three beds. Wang Dahua lowered his head and randomly chose an empty bed to lie down on. His eyes were blank and he looked a little dazed.

Her husband was not here, so the eldest daughter came with her. Now she was holding her newborn sister and asked with concern, "Mom, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Wang Dahua said nothing.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? How about I call the doctor to come and take a look at you..."

"Shut up!" Wang Dahua roared, beating the bed irritably and cursing, "It's all you losers and losers who have caused this harm. It's obvious that I'm pregnant with a son, but yet I've become a loser again. I'm What evil have you done, God, why don’t you open your eyes..."

The ten-year-old girl looked numb, obviously she was used to being scolded for a long time.

Hu Xiuli couldn't bear it and shouted, "Can you please keep your voice down?"

Wang Dahua was immersed in her own miserable world, turning a deaf ear to it, and the more she scolded, the more energetic she became, as if this was the only way to vent all the unwillingness and pain in her heart, in order to prove that her inability to give birth to a son was not due to her poor stomach, but to her daughters. Harm her.

When Song Hongguo came in, he heard her scolding her and making her daughter worthless. When she saw her, not only did she not restrain herself, she even became more energetic.

Hu Xiuli was originally very annoyed by the noise and wanted to lose her temper, but at this moment, she actually had the urge to watch a good show.

Song Hongguo did not disappoint her, and directly scolded her in a deep voice, "Wang Dahua, what's wrong with girls? Now that men and women are equal, you still look down on women?"

Wang Dahua was still a little frightened by her, but she was still unwilling to accept it and subconsciously explained, "I, I just..."

Song Hongguo was too lazy to listen to her nonsense and interrupted expressionlessly, "Who are you? If you still don't understand the equality between men and women, then ask the leader of your unit to give you a good lesson. If your husband doesn't have this understanding either, I know, then the two of you will go and undergo thought reform together. If you don’t have time to speak, I will help you do so."

"No, no need, I realize it, really..." Wang Dahua was frightened, and instantly became aware of the situation, "Genders are equal, I will never forget it again."

"Better so."

Seeing that Wang Dahua was so vulnerable, Hu Xiuli curled her lips disdainfully, and suddenly met Song Hongguo's eyes, subconsciously turned away, and then her expression became stiff, ah ah ah , what is she afraid of?Why turn away?She didn't do anything bad!

Song Hongguo came over and asked her, "Where is your husband?"

Hu Xiuli said awkwardly, "I'm going back to discuss it with my family."

Song Hongguo nodded, "Let me know after we've discussed it, and I'll arrange surgery for you as soon as possible."

"...Okay." After saying that, Hu Xiuli asked uncomfortably, "Will you perform surgery on me?"

"Well, when the time comes, Director Wang will be watching from the side, so you can rest assured."

"I'm not worried..."

Seeing that she didn't mean what she said, Song Hongguo curled her lips and smiled, "That's good. After all, I also think that my medical skills are very good. An entry-level minor operation like caesarean section is easily done. You have no reason to worry."

Hu Xiuli, "..."

Why is she so upset?

After Song Hongguo finished teasing her and saw Wang Dahua pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, she reminded her, "Drink some brown sugar water, millet porridge and eggs would be better. If you take good care of your body, your son will be born sooner or later."

Wang Dahua didn't dare to fight her, so she turned to face her daughter, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what the doctor said? Why are you standing there stupidly? Go and make me brown sugar water, cook millet porridge and eggs!"

The little girl said, "There is no brown sugar or eggs at home, only millet..."

Wang Dahua said irritably, "Then I'll ask for your milk!"

When the little girl heard this, she was so frightened that she trembled, "My breasts will hit me..."

After hearing this, Wang Dahua almost immediately started to howl at the top of her lungs. When she caught a glimpse of Song Hongguo's cold eyes, she swallowed hard and burped.

Song Hongguo, "..."

Is she so intimidating?

The system immediately praised her, "She is so domineering. Whether she is a domineering girl like Hu Xiuli or an unreasonable shrew like Wang Dahua, you have made her submissive. Look, I didn't even want to talk to you just now." Qi Meishu in the ring is about to fall under your skirt, hehe, this is called the heroine's halo, killing everyone."

Song Hongguo ignored it, called the little girl to come out, and followed her back to the office. Using the cover of the drawer, she bought a pack of brown sugar from the mall, tore it open, wrapped some in white paper and handed it to her, and said, "Drink in two portions."

The little girl looked at her in surprise and forgot to say thank you.

Brown sugar is very expensive these days, and it doesn’t matter if you have money or money, you can get it, because in people’s traditional understanding, brown sugar water nourishes the body, and rarity means scarcity.

But now...

The little girl clutched the paper bag hard, her voice was dry and hoarse, she suddenly bowed to her, and then ran out quickly.

Han Xue saw her and gave her a thumbs up in admiration.

Song Hongguo teased, "Don't you think I have good intentions?"

Han Xue shook her head and said with emotion, "I have a good heart, but I can't do it like you. It's not that I can't bear to give up a few mouthfuls of brown sugar, but that I helped one and countless others. My ability is limited. Really I can’t help, but once it gets started, if you let it go later, you might end up being arranged into something else, so it’s better to be determined from the beginning.”

Song Hongguo naturally understood this, and said calmly, "I can help everyone if I can. I never care what others say, as long as I have a clear conscience."