Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 268

Hospital, delivery room.

Due to excessive sadness, Qin Youle’s child was born prematurely.

Seeing that sweat kept pouring up from Qin Youle’s forehead, song Tingchen’s heart hurt with it. He held Qin Youle’s hand tightly and comforted: “Youle, I’m here, I’m here.”

Qin Youle only felt that her stomach was stirred. She breathed loudly, hoping to relieve some pain.

“How’s it going?” The operating table was surrounded by many doctors, and Qin Youle’s chief doctor kept comforting Qin Youle, “You Le, relax, it’s okay.”

“Tingchen, can the child be saved?” Qin Youle firmly grasped song Tingchen’s hand and said with difficulty, “Tingchen, keep the child, we must keep the child.”

“Yes, you and the children will be safe.” Song Tingchen painfully rubbed Qin Youle’s sweat wet hair. He looked at her pale face and comforted, “it’s okay. I’ll always be here with you. Don’t be afraid.”

“Ah!” With a scream, Qin Youle was paralyzed.

“Director, no, the child is too young to give birth naturally!” The nurse shook her head at the director. “If you continue, adults will not stand it.”

The director looked at Song Tingchen: “President song, what do you mean…”

“Director, I want you to promise me that Youle and the children will be all right.” Song Tingchen took the director’s hand and said excitedly, “adults and children should be all right. You must promise me.”

The director shook his head in embarrassment: “Mr. Song, calm down first. Sir, I can promise, but the child… ”

“What’s the matter with the child?” Song Tingchen frowned and said anxiously, “doctor, I beg you, the child can’t have anything. If the child can’t be saved, I’m afraid Youle will… ”

Song Tingchen looked back at Qin Youle, who was tired on the operating table. A bad feeling flashed in his heart. He said firmly again: “doctor, if the child can’t be saved, Youle will collapse. You must help us.”

“I know, I know.” The director nodded understandably and said, “Mr. Song, we will try our best. But the child is only eight months or less, and the child’s physical signs are much smaller than normal fetuses. I’m afraid… ”

When seeing song Tingchen’s red eyes, the director patted song Tingchen and said, “I’ll try my best.”

“Prepare for surgery.” After talking to song Tingchen about the precautions for the operation, the director put on a mask. She silently raised her hands and said in a deep voice, “all equipment is ready and ready to rescue the child at any time.”

At the urging of the nurse, song Tingchen sadly withdrew from the operating room. Since Qin Youle couldn’t give birth naturally, he couldn’t stand by.

“President song, how’s it going?”

“Tingchen? What about Youle? ”

Seeing song Tingchen coming out of the operating room, the people waiting outside immediately surrounded him and asked nervously.

“Zhiming, Xu Bo, you two come with me.” Song Tingchen said without expression.

Before leaving, in order to appease the mood of the relatives and friends present, song Tingchen had to say quietly: “Youle is still undergoing surgery, and the doctor said nothing.”

Huang Zhiming and Xu Bo followed song Tingchen to the end of the corridor.

“President song, isn’t your wife optimistic?” Seeing song Tingchen frowning, Huang Zhiming had guessed one or two.

Song Tingchen coughed twice. These days, he hardly had a good sleep. During the day, he was busy with the things behind Taiya and Wu Huizhen. At night, he had to stay alert because he was afraid that Qin Youle would be unhappy.

“President Song…” Huang Zhiming worried about song Tingchen’s body.

“I’m fine.” Before Huang Zhiming finished speaking, song Tingchen couldn’t wait to interrupt him. He looked at Huang Zhiming and Xu Bo and said seriously, “Zhiming, Xu Bo, I’m going to give you a very important task this time, but it must be kept strictly confidential.”

Song Tingchen looked dignified. Huang Zhiming and Xu Bo looked at each other and nodded heavily at him. “President song, you can rest assured that we do things alone.”

“Pay attention to the newborn children in this hospital or other hospitals.” Song Tingchen said coldly, “as long as I give you news here, you will immediately negotiate with the child’s family.”

Huang Zhiming looked at Song Tingchen in disbelief: “President song, this is…”

Song Tingchen reluctantly rubbed his temples and said, “the doctor said that because of premature birth and the child’s congenital genetic disease, the child is likely to be lost.”

“Ah!”

Huang Zhiming and Xu Bo took a deep breath at the same time.

“Don’t worry about me,” song Tingchen said sadly. “I have nothing to do. I’m afraid Youle can’t stand this blow. Mrs. Qin has just left. If she knows that her child has not been saved, I don’t know what she will become. ”

While talking, song Tingchen’s eyes turned red. He really felt that God was unfair to him. For the sake of this child, he and Qin Youle were so serious, but God wanted to mischief and take away the little life they created together.

“We’ll do it right away.” Huang Zhiming patted song Tingchen’s arm and comforted him, “Mr. Song, go back and wait, in case there is a miracle.”

“What if there is a miracle?” The corner of song Tingchen’s mouth showed a look of resignation. The director’s words had almost sentenced him to death. How could he expect miracles?

Time passed minute by minute.

The doctor holding the scalpel on the operating table and his hands are racing against time, but the family members guarding outside the operating room feel that life is like a year. Time passes so slowly. They expect to get the final result quickly, but they are afraid that the final result is not what they want.

“Come with me.” Qin Huai walked to song Tingchen and said coldly. He didn’t ignore the wrong look on song Tingchen’s face just now.

Song Tingchen paused and silently followed Qin Huai to one side.

“What about Youle?” Qin Huai said bluntly, “is the child in danger?”

Song Tingchen quickly raised his eyes. He looked at Qin Huai’s eyes and said firmly, “nothing will happen to children and Youle.”

“But you just…”

“The doctor said that although there is a certain risk, it will not endanger life.” Song Tingchen said calmly, “it’s just that the child is premature and it may be difficult to bring some.”

“Is it really like this?” Qin Huai frowned at Song Tingchen and warned, “song Tingchen, you’d better tell me the truth. If something happens to one of Youle and the child, I won’t spare you.”

“President Qin, Youle is my wife and my children are my children.” Song Tingchen said faintly, “I will only be more anxious than you. You can rest assured.”

“You…”

“Please come in, Mr. Song Tingchen!” Qin Huai still had to speak, but the door of the operating room was opened. A nurse shouted nervously, “where is song Tingchen? The director asks you to come in. ”

Song Tingchen and Qin Huai looked at each other and ran together.

“I’m song Tingchen.”

“Wait a minute, I’m Qin Youle’s father.” Qin Huai stopped song Tingchen and said nervously to the nurse, “I’m Qin Youle’s father. I should be able to go in.”

“Sorry, the director only let song Tingchen in.” The nurse mercilessly blocked Qinhuai out, “others can only wait outside and are not allowed to go in.”

“My daughter, is she okay?” Qin Huai suddenly grabbed the nurse’s wrist. He asked excitedly, “are my daughter and grandson all right? How the operation hasn’t been done yet. ”

“Sorry, you wait outside.” The nurse winked at Song Tingchen.

“You hold president Qin.” Song Tingchen gave an order and immediately followed the nurse in. The door of the operating room was closed slowly, isolating the noise from the outside.

“How’s Youle?” Song Tingchen asked nervously, “has the child been born safely?”

“The baby was born.” The nurse said faintly, “but there were some accidents.”

Song Tingchen’s heart pounded, and he immediately quickened his pace and walked in.

The operating room was filled with a smell of blood. The doctors stood around on a stage, and the atmosphere was very tense.

“Director!” Song Tingchen glanced at Qin Youle who was still lying in bed. He wanted to see Qin Youle, but he finally ran to the child.

“Your Excellency is safe.” The director patted song Tingchen on the shoulder and comforted, “Youle is still under anesthesia and will get better in a few hours. Don’t worry.”“ Thank you. ” Just when he came in, song Tingchen knew from the nurse that Qin Youle was safe.

Song Tingchen’s eyes focused on the baby who had just been filled with tubes. He moved his lips and asked softly, “is that my child?”

“Yes.” The director said with guilt, “the child is less than a month old, and he himself has a congenital genetic disease, so the chance of survival is really small.”

“Is it a boy or?” Song Tingchen’s eyes were reluctant to move away from the child. The child was so weak that he seemed to hold it with both hands. His skin was wrinkled. They said that the newborn child was not good-looking. Song Tingchen wet his eyes when he saw his child for the first time.

“It’s a boy.” The director said kindly, “but it’s only three kilograms and four Liang, very small.”

“What are the chances of survival?” Song Tingchen took a deep breath before he dared to ask this question.

Looking at Song Tingchen’s red eyes, the director also sighed and said with great determination, “ten percent.”

“Ten percent?” Song Tingchen only felt a bang in his head, and his brain was blank.

“Yes, only 10 percent.” The director said earnestly, “the child’s situation is very not optimistic. The children with this congenital genetic disease have poor immunity. Youle has been depressed during pregnancy, which has a great impact on the children. The most important thing is that the children are premature, so… ”

Song Tingchen didn’t speak. He approached the child and looked at the child seriously.

His tender hands were clenched into small fists. His skin was wrinkled, his eyes were closed, and there were no eyebrows, but there were a lot of fluff on his face. Large and small pipes were inserted into him.