Smell speech Song Guan turned to look at the bedside table, and sure enough, there were inspection results done this morning.
She brought it here and looked through the papers one by one, but she couldn’t see anything.
Mu Heng grinned and cried, "I don’t want to have this baby. If Liangcheng knew, he would definitely divorce me."
Song Guan put those inspection reports back on the bed and sat down gently, and let the child rely on her arms to appease her gently. "Don’t cry first. What’s the specific situation? I’ll talk to the doctor one day. Maybe things are not as bad as you think."
Mu yuyu was very afraid. This kind of fear was full of fear. Before she came to Rock City, she was uneasy but with a glimmer of hope that she could quietly abort the child. But in the afternoon, the doctor came with the test results and advised her not to have the operation.
"Abortion surgery includes negative pressure aspiration and curettage. Negative pressure aspiration is a middle straw that enters the uterine cavity and sucks out the uterine embryonic tissue through negative pressure, while curettage is an oval forceps that clamps out a large piece of uterine embryonic tissue. Your physical condition is very risky and may cause cardiac arrest."
This passage is like a devil’s hand tightly gripping her throat.
All night long, Mu Rong’s language was haunted by nightmares.
Song Guan doesn’t trust her stepdaughter to stay in the hospital alone, just make do with the sofa for one night. Who ever wanted to be awakened by Mu Heng’s screaming after midnight?
Turn on the light. The ward is as bright as day.
Seeing Mu Muyu shrinking and sweating at the head of the bed, Song Wan lifted his blanket and put on his shoes. "Did you have a nightmare?"
Mu Muyu’s eyes were in a trance, and she dreamed that the gangster was holding a child in her arms. The child had green hair, and she was curious. Her fingers brushed aside the edge of the baby and found that the child looked exactly like the gangster.
The more afraid I am, the more I run away, and the more things come back.
I heard the sound of the song Guan Muheng, but I finally threw myself into the Song Guan’s arms, clutching my mother’s arm in a panic and confusion. "I don’t want this child’s mother, can you help me get rid of it?" If I give birth to it, I will die! "
Song Guan is unable to hold her back.
Mu Heng’s body is like Song Guan’s. How can he not know that he was not suitable for pregnancy? Unexpectedly, he could not have an abortion.
"If the doctor here can’t, we will go back to Beijing." Song Guan touched Mu Heng’s head. "This matter should not be kept from your father. He is a doctor himself. Many things must be better than me. Have a good sleep now and don’t think too much."
MuHeng language but cried and cried "is that the whole song is she hurt me! If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t be detained. If I wasn’t detained, I wouldn’t quarrel with Liangcheng. If I didn’t quarrel, I wouldn’t sneak out and know that disgusting person, and I wouldn’t be-"
Speaking of which, sadness comes from it and I have been crying for a long time.
When people are desperate, they always want to catch something, which may be dependence or hatred. The former relieves panic, but the latter makes people go to extremes.
Song Guan was surprised to hear these words. I didn’t know the entanglements here before, so I thought of the cemetery demolition.
Muheng language was detained by the police after stealing a copy of someone else’s identity and the demolition agreement. It naturally clarified the ins and outs that Song Qingcheng was his daughter Song Guan. She knew Muheng language and Muqingyu were good, even if the two cousins lived in different places, they often joined Muheng language online. It was easy to be led by the nose at a young age.
Mu Qingyu asked Mu Muyu to go to other people’s rooms to get things. Mu Muyu’s language conditions believe that his cousin is naturally the evil side. I never thought that doing so would be equivalent to stealing.
I put my parents’ ashes in the cemetery, but I didn’t take out the urn. Song Guan didn’t feel touched when she heard these words, but Mu Qingyu had no parents’ ashes, and now she doesn’t want to make the family unhappy about it.
Song Guan called the doctor to ask about the situation after dawn.
What’s the difference between the doctor’s speech and Mu Rong’s speech?
The risk of people and flow is too high, and the operating table will certainly be unbearable. It is possible to have two lives when the time comes. The doctor said that it is obscure, but Song Wan heard it. An thought that it is best to keep this child until the month before caesarean section to minimize the harm to the mother.
"Is there really no other way?" Song Guan also wants to confirm
Mu Heng’s language is still young. That child is not a cool city in the season, and he can’t stay as a last resort.
The doctor said, "If you insist on the operation, sign the preoperative informed consent, and the hospital will not be responsible for the accident on the operating table."
Song Guan hung up and sighed for a long time in the corridor and then returned to the ward.
Mu’s language is very poor, his lips are dry and white, and he is holding his knees in trance.
I guessed the doctor’s meaning when I heard Song Wan say’ Go back to Beijing first and then decide whether to do this operation’. She looked up at her mother’s eyes and said every word clearly, "I won’t let her go. I will pay her back ten times and one hundred times after what I have suffered!"
……
Song Qingcheng doesn’t know that someone thousands of miles away hates her guts.
On the weekend, she was led by Yu Tingchuan for a walk. They didn’t go back to the community but had breakfast at a food stall outside the stadium.
Come out for breakfast occasionally. It’s a little strange for Song Qingcheng.
Before, during the winter and summer vacations or weekends, she seldom ate three meals a day in Lujia. When she got up early in the morning, she hurried out to the subway. When she saw a roadside breakfast stall, she would buy rice balls or pancakes and a cup of soybean milk.
When I walked to the subway, I ate almost everything, threw it into the trash can next to me and hurried to the stairs to catch the subway.
She has lived in Yunxi Road for half a year, and breakfast is her home.
In the stadium, I saw a breakfast stall outside and came out to eat here voluntarily. Yu Tingchuan didn’t object to condescending to accompany her to sit at some greasy table. I ordered noodle soup. Looking at the steaming soup pot and smelling the onion, Song Qingcheng felt that she had an appetite.
When noodle soup came to Song Qingcheng and took a bite with chopsticks, it was found that the taste was not as good as expected.
When Yu Tingchuan saw that she had eaten a few chopsticks, she stopped. She stopped touching and didn’t laugh. "Just now, I couldn’t wait and didn’t like it?"
"I don’t think so," said the whole Song Dynasty, picking up chopsticks again and pushing the bowl forward for several chopsticks. "A man’s appetite is definitely not enough to eat a bowl for you."
Looking at her with an understanding face, Yutingchuan’s mouth smile remained unchanged and she didn’t reveal her little mind.
After breakfast, I was ready to leave and found that no one had any money with me.
Song city table awkward.
The mobile phone is also dead.
The boss looked at it, still sitting in Yutingchuan, and he still had some eyesight. If you look at it, it’s not ordinary people. Plus, he knows that there are many high-end residential areas near here. This is what company executives don’t have to be polite. "It’s okay, it’s okay. Just send the money another day."
As a result, the proprietress didn’t want her own color embryo to be lost by the little girl in front of her eyes and immediately said, "Where can we afford to buy this ingredient now every day?"
Smell speech boss gave her a hard stare.
Wife of shop-owner choke back "where did I say wrong? A total of 12 pieces are not bad to wear. Do you still have to rely on these few dollars? "
At that time, others in the food stall came to see me one after another.
Song Qingcheng’s face was a little hot. She didn’t want her husband and wife to quarrel. She turned her head to see Yutingchuan and just heard him say, "It’s also a small business or it’s better to settle it on the spot."
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Parenting Collection n+1
Yu Yuting "…"
Han Minzhi "…"
"What should I do?" A man dressed in black in the garage respectfully looked at the back of the car before he received the woman’s eyes for help.
Section 331
"Camilo, don’t you also …" Gonzalez’s voice did not fall, but Grignon had rushed to the front of him. Suddenly, an illusion of a wall of earth blocked the two beams!
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