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385. Who Stole My Child? 9

The doctor frowned and looked at Ning Xiaotong, stopped in front of the bed, turned his head and asked Huang Fuyu, "When did it start?"

Huang Fu smiled bitterly, "This is the case to see me this morning."

The doctor frowned tighter, "What about it?"

"I made a big noise as soon as I saw me."

The doctor sighed and signaled that Huang Fuyu came with himself.

When I arrived at the doctor's special office, the doctor did not hide it and spoke directly. "The patient is not optimistic now. Did the patient know that the child is gone?"

Seeing that Huangfu nodded, the doctor shook his head helplessly. "During the period of childbirth and postpartum, the pregnant woman was extremely likely to have postpartum depression, let alone the patient's emotional fluctuation caused by the disappearance of the child.

You can't see the child for a long time, the patient will slowly become pessimistic and desperate, and then become like this.

"Can that be cured?"

The doctor shook his head, "This still requires the family members of the patient to slowly enlighten, and it is not possible to cure it for a while. I advise you that it is better to find the child as soon as possible."

As soon as Luo Qian stepped into the ward and looked at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help crying.

I saw Ning Xiaotong sitting on the bedside, stunned, but murmuring with a name in his mouth, "囡 ... 囡, mother miss you so much, you come back soon."

Looking at Ning Xiaotong holding his stomach, he smiled there, tears couldn't help but surge.

Such Ning Xiaotong is distressed.

Sitting beside Ning Xiaotong, I saw Ning Xiaotong deliberately moved to the side, Luo Qian sighed.

I took the doll on the side and handed it to Ning Xiaotong. Now the child has not found it. The doctor said that Ning Xiaotong had postpartum depression and bought a doll to make Ning Xiaotong miss.

Ning Xiaotong hugged the doll in his arms, kissed and kissed, "Well, you finally returned to your mother." The tears couldn't help slipping, and the face was not dry.

However, Ning Xiaotong threw the doll in his arms out of his arms. Luo Qian was surprised and couldn't help but speak, "Xiaotong ..."

But when he heard the next words of Ning Xiaotong, he felt sore, as if he was strangled with his breathing.

"She is not my baby. My baby will cry and laugh, so that you will not cry or make trouble like her."

"Where do you take a child from where you, say it is my child."

"You say, where do you hide my child, and return her back to me." Then he would get up and rush to Luo Qian.

When he was about to hold Luo Qian in his hand, he was picked up by a person.

Huangfu's handsome face adds a bit of embarrassment, black and white pupils, which are full of dense blood wires.

Looking apologize to Luo Qian, Luo Qian shook his head.

Ning Xiaotong was struggling in the arms of Huang Fu's arms, and his fierce eyes fell straight on Luo Qian. "Hurry to return my child to me."

Huang Fuxi signaled that Luo Qian went out first. During this time, Ning Xiaotong's mood was extremely unstable.

When you are quiet, you can't see the slightest problem, but once you are angry, you have two people as before.

Pessimal despair, low mood, irritability, worrying that many common symptoms are the most common symptoms of postpartum depression.

Luo Qian looked at Ning Xiaotong, who was struggling in the arms of Huang Fu's arms in tears, sighed and went out of the ward.


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