Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

Hearing this, Song Lan hummed, feeling somewhat comforted. She said, "Is it because I'm pregnant that I tend to overthink things?"

"There must be a reason for this."

Qin Yanzheng said: "Psychological, physiological, environmental and other factors can cause pregnant women to overthink, but with me here, you will definitely be able to get through the pregnancy safely and give birth to our child safely."

"How did you learn this?"

Song Lan glanced at the man, her bright eyes full of curiosity.

"It looks like in the book."

Qin Yanzheng responded casually.

"What book? I don't know."

Could it be that she is ignorant?

Song Lan tilted his head, looking thoughtful.

Seeing this, Qin Yanzheng's eyes were doting and gentle. He said, "Okay, I won't hide it from you. Ever since I started picking you up from get off work, I have been asking about the precautions for pregnant women during pregnancy."

"Who did you consult?"

Song Lan asked.

"To your colleagues, of course."

This is the truth. Qin Yanzheng has been picking up Song Lan from get off work in recent months. Sometimes when he sees Song Lan still busy in the clinic, he goes to Director Wang's clinic in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to ask about some things pregnant women should pay attention to. "

Song Lan's heart softened, and a moving expression appeared between her eyebrows: "You are thoughtful!"

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As soon as she got to work in the afternoon, Song Lan conducted a preoperative consultation with the medical staff who would be involved in the operation. After the consultation, all the medical staff involved in the operation got busy in an orderly manner.

Outside the operating room.

"Yin Yin, I'll be waiting for you here. You must be well, understand?"

Old Mrs. Chen was lying on a mobile bed, her left hand was tightly held in the palm of Old Mr. Chen. Hearing what Old Mr. Chen said, Old Mrs. Chen raised the corners of her mouth and said "hmm".

"Mom, Lao San, Xiao Xu and I will accompany my dad and wait for you to come out of the operating room safely!"

Chen Changzheng held Mrs. Chen's other hand. He had a smile on his face and spoke in a gentle tone so that Mrs. Chen could feel at ease going into the operating room. But he was actually extremely nervous in his heart, fearing that something might happen to Mrs. Chen on the operating table.

Chen Changqing felt the same way, and his expression did not show anything wrong. After Chen Changzheng finished speaking, he said:

"Mom, you know Dr. Song's medical skills. I believe she will be able to successfully complete the operation and you will no longer be troubled by illness from now on."

"Grandma, when you get better, let's help my cousin take care of the baby together, what do you think?"

Chen Dongxu suddenly said this. Upon hearing this, Old Lady Chen was startled at first, then smiled and said, "Okay!"

She had to take good care of herself, because in two months or so, her precious granddaughter would be born. Then she would be the great-grandmother and could take care of her little great-grandson every day. Just thinking about it filled Old Mrs. Chen with joy.

"Okay, the patient is going to be pushed into the operating room. Family members, please move aside."

One of the two nurses pushing the mobile bed suddenly spoke, and the next moment, Mr. Chen and Chen Changzheng reluctantly let go of Old Lady Chen's hands, and moved aside with Chen Changqing and Chen Dongxu.

They watched Old Mrs. Chen being pushed into the operating room until the door of the operating room closed with a clang, but Old Man Chen and his companions still did not take their eyes off the door.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the preoperative preparations were ready. Song Lan stood in front of the operating table with a focused expression, aiming at the acupuncture points to give Old Mrs. Chen acupuncture, and then secretly urged his soft internal force to be transmitted into Old Mrs. Chen's veins through the golden needles.

Needless to say, her "Golden Eyes" were already activated the moment she gave the acupuncture, so everything went very smoothly.

At this moment, she used her soft internal strength to separate the shrapnel that was stuck to the flesh and blood. This was a delicate job that took a certain amount of time. The other medical staff around the operating table were all calm and on standby.

They knew that Song Lan would use a combination of Chinese and Western medicine skills to complete this operation, and at this moment, Song Lan was using acupuncture techniques from traditional Chinese medicine.

Well, that's what was written in the surgical plan. After all, acupuncture combined with internal force therapy is too innovative, so Song Lan did not explain it in the surgical plan.

In short, what the medical staff performing the operation knew at the moment was that Song Lan was removing the shrapnel and flesh from the patient's body.

Beads of sweat oozed out of Song Lan's forehead. After successfully removing one shrapnel fragment, she immediately removed the second one. The nurse beside her held a towel to wipe her forehead from time to time.

The operating room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. After an unknown amount of time, Song Lan's clear and calm voice came through the mask: "The shrapnel has been successfully removed. Now we will start the formal operation."

That is, surgery is performed to remove the shrapnel.

Fu Jinheng and Song Lan cooperated very well. It can be said that with just one glance from Song Lan, he knew which surgical instrument to hand over.

Of course, the other medical staff present also cooperated well, because everyone knew that the successful completion of an operation requires perfect cooperation among all participants, without the slightest mistake.

——Human life is at stake and the responsibility is heavy.

Outside the operating room.

"It's been an hour and a half. Shouldn't the operation be over by now?"

Chen Dongxu stared at the closed door of the operating room, his expression nervous and full of anticipation.

"Did Dr. Song say how long the surgery would take?"

Chen Changzheng asked Chen Changqing.

"About two and a half hours."

Chen Changqing responded, and then asked: "Brother, didn't you hear Doctor Song mention it?"

"Will I be there then?"

Chen Changzheng frowned and thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

"Dad, I remember my cousin was in the ward telling us how long the operation would take, and my uncle seemed to have gone to the bathroom."

Chen Dongxu said, nodding his head, confirming that he remembered correctly, "That's right, I remember it very clearly."

Chen Changqing glanced at Chen Dongxu: "If you remember clearly what happened just now?"

Hearing this, Chen Dongxu scratched the back of his head and smiled uncomfortably: "I, I was just squinting for a moment."

Yes, the operation obviously took about two and a half hours, so why did he do something stupid and blurt out "The operation should be over now"?

Old Master Chen was sitting on a bench outside the operating room. He did not participate in the conversation between Chen Changqing and the other two. He kept looking at the door of the operating room, with nothing but expectation on his face.

"Dad, how about I help you go back to the ward and lie down for a while?"

Chen Changzheng came to Mr. Chen and said, "I'm worried that my body won't be able to bear it if you continue to sit here."

"What a waste of worry!"

The old man is still in good health!

"Dad, just let my eldest brother help you back to the ward. Xiaoxu and I are here. I will let Xiaoxu tell you if there is any situation."

Chen Changqing helped Chen Changzheng persuade his father.

"No, I'll just wait here for your mother."

The first person my wife wants to see after she comes out of the operating room is definitely him. If he is not there, she will be in a bad mood. This is not good. She has just had an operation, and if she is not in a good mood, it will definitely affect her physical recovery.

Seeing that Mr. Chen was determined, Chen Changqing and Chen Changzheng said nothing more. They sat down on either side of Mr. Chen and followed his line of sight, fixing their eyes on the tightly closed door of the operating room.