"Chenxing..." He woke up suddenly and suddenly raised his head.
A young nurse stood next to him: "Mr. Gu, are you okay?"
He had just been burying his head between the two children, hanging down, not even paying attention to the two children crying. The attending doctor asked her to come over and take the children away. As a result, as soon as she walked in front of him, she saw Gu
The husband suddenly raised his head and screamed loudly, which startled her.
A strange woman appeared in Gu Shaocheng's sight. He glared at the nurse with extremely ferocious eyes: "Where is Chenxing?"
The nurse pointed to the operating table.
A drop of sweat condensed into a drop and ran down his forehead.
His eyes searched everywhere, but there were only one, two, three or four clear figures in front of him, all wearing white mantles: "Where did Chenxing go? She was still talking to me just now!"
"Mr. Gu, you just kept your head buried and no one was talking to you. Are you asleep?" the nurse asked cautiously.
"sleep?"
No, he wasn't asleep!
How could he possibly sleep!
"Mr. Gu, your child is still so young. The operation lasted eight hours. Your child has not been fed for at least eight hours. They will be starving. You'd better take the child out. It's too cold in this operating room.
"The child can't bear it," the nurse said kindly.
Gu Shaocheng's head has not completely calmed down yet.
The nurse tried to persuade him: "Mr. Gu, why don't you leave the child to me? I will send your child to your relatives and friends outside the operating room, feed the child some food, and change a diaper. Only a dry and dry child can be comfortable.
Clothes."
But Gu Shaocheng ignored him.
Who doesn’t want to hold his own child tightly?
He needs this sense of fulfillment, and holding the child can give him a little sense of fulfillment.
Otherwise, once his hands are empty, he will no longer be able to grasp anything! What he can't stand the most now is the feeling of being unable to grasp anything.
So no matter how much the nurse tried to persuade him, he wouldn't listen. He just looked at his children. Little Zunzun was the most noisy, but at this moment he was as quiet as Little Saint, with two pairs of eyes staring at him, as if his eyes could give
His endless strength supported him through the most difficult moments.
The nurse couldn't persuade her, so she thought for a while and walked out of the operating room.
The door of the operating room opened slightly, and everyone at the door immediately rushed up and surrounded her, "How is it? How is it?"
The nurse looked at the women present and said to Huanhuan and Jingru: "The temperature in the operating room is very low, which is not good for the baby, but we can't persuade them, so can you prepare some warm swaddling clothes?
There are also diapers and milk, and I need to feed the baby some food. I don’t know when the operation will be over.”
Jingru understood what the nurse meant and immediately said, "I'll go get ready right away."
Huanhuan couldn't stand the torture of waiting, and now she had something to do, so she immediately echoed: "Sister Jingru, I'll go with you."
After a long time, the nurse brought the soaked milk powder, diapers and warm swaddling clothes to Gu Shaocheng, "Mr. Gu, would you like me to change the baby's diaper?"
She persuaded her for a long time, but Gu Shaocheng refused to let go, "I will do it myself!"
The two children were really not taken care of well by him now. He gently wiped the children's tender nipples with his hands, feeling very sad in his heart.
If Chenxing knew that she had taken such poor care of her children, would she be disappointed?