The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

"Mr. Yang..."

Old Mrs. Qin was about to speak, but Old Man Yang stopped him with his hand, signaling him to stop talking.

"Leave the matter of caesarean section to the hospital. My old man usually just prescribes medicine. I can't control the matter of women giving birth." Old Man Yang explained.

Mr. Yang's words blocked everyone's thoughts of wanting him to help treat Wang Qing.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yuhuai asked: "Among the doctors Mr. Yang knows, are there top doctors in obstetrics and pediatrics? If so, can you ask him to help? We are willing to pay any amount."

"Didn't you already invite the chief physician? He is the best doctor in the obstetrics department in this hospital, and the joint consultation will also call top doctors from other departments. If you want better, you have to go to other hospitals or even We looked for it in other cities and it was too late." Old Man Yang replied.

He has been in this hospital and knows all the doctors with some qualifications. He knows that there is no problem with the quality of these doctors.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think of the success rate of my mother's surgery and the success rate of our brother after he was born..." Qin Yuhan asked next to him.

"Don't ask me these things, it's useless to ask me. I didn't expect that she would be born prematurely, and I don't know what her condition is now or what her physical condition is like."

As he spoke, Old Man Yang took out a white porcelain bottle and said, "This thing can lift your spirits. Take it in and drink it with her when she drinks water. It will do some good to her body, but that's all. It can If she could not save herself and her child's life, it would still depend on the situation after the operation.

Qin Yuhan took the porcelain vase and immediately sent it to Wang Qing.

Then Old Man Yang walked up to Su Su.

Su Su was held in Yan Ni'er's arms. Old Yang did not reach out to hug her, but asked Su Su seriously with a serious face.

"Xiao Su Su, do you think your sister-in-law and your little nephew can survive this difficulty?"

Su Su hesitated and turned to look at the black fog and gray fog that only she could see in the emergency room.

At first, the mist mixed together and Su Su couldn't see anything clearly.

But Su Su was worried about Old Man Yang's question, and thinking about the miniature nephew she had seen in the black mist...

Su Su became more and more focused and worked hard to find...

Gradually, the mixed mist began to separate.

Through the layers of other scents, Su Su found the one belonging to her sister-in-law.

In the dark gray mist, there was a cute little baby, grinning at her.

She saw it!

Su Su turned around and answered Old Man Yang's question: "It will be fine!"

"Mother and child are safe?" Old Man Yang asked.

"This..." Su Su thought seriously again, if it hurts, does it count as safe? It should be counted, right?

So Su Su replied: "It will be safe! But the baby will be red, small, wrinkled, and ugly."

Su Su thought to herself that the miniature nephew she had seen in the mist before was white and tender and very good-looking, but the one she saw today was as red as a newborn mouse and had wrinkled skin, which was not cute. .

What are we going to do with such an ugly nephew in the future? The eldest nephew is so good-looking that he can't find a wife. No one will want this ugly nephew in the future.

Then her aunt can only support him for the rest of her life.