Qi Mingye's eyes suddenly became deep and shone with an elite light, which was the confidence of the exclusive ghost doctor DQ. "Her anti-fetal medicine has always included pills that adjust qi and blood. In addition to enhancing her physical fitness, In addition, it can also promote the development of the fetus. Generally, a normal fetus can stay in the mother's body for more than six months and has a chance of survival after birth. In order to prevent premature birth from causing too serious damage to her body, the team will try to delay the fetus as long as possible. About seven months later, surgery was performed to remove the child from her belly."
The ten-month pregnancy period is too heavy a burden for An Moran. Her physical condition may not be able to survive that time. Once the child is too big, the burden on her body will become more obvious.
Plus the possibility of premature labor...
The best way is to perform surgery to remove the child in advance while ensuring that the fetus can survive.
"Seven months, so early..." An Moran raised his head blankly, his eyes darkened, and his hands holding the hem of the skirt were tight, "I can insist, but can it be later? Nothing will happen to the child."
"Ranran!" Gong Shaoming growled, what he was most afraid of was seeing her like this.
Even risking your life for a child!
Qi Mingye folded his arms coldly and stared at An Moran with cold eyes, "The patient's wishes are not taken into account when considering the best surgical plan."
"Dong——"
The sound coming from the stairs shocked everyone for a moment. Their eyes fell on Miao Ling'er, who was leaning on the handrail of the stairs in exhaustion. Qi Mingye reacted the fastest.
With a flash of his body, without even looking at Miao Ling'er, who was already unable to stand still, he walked straight past her and rushed upstairs.
"Hey, you are so ungrateful. You can't even care about whether I am dead or not. You are so heartless!"
Miao Ling'er's dizziness passed and she yelled angrily at Qi Mingye. She tried to walk downstairs, but her steps faltered and she almost fell, but she fell into a warm embrace.
"Are you okay?"
Hearing this heavenly voice, Miao Ling'er was stunned, and when she met Mo Ran's warm gaze, she blushed unconsciously.
Fortunately, her wheat-colored skin is hard to see.
Seeing that there were still people around, he cleared his throat awkwardly, came out of Mo Ran's arms, stood still, and nodded, "Thank you, I'm fine."
Mo Ran saw that her expression was not good, but he didn't say anything. He glanced at her with complicated eyes and passed her to go upstairs.
Now he only thinks about Gu Qianqian's condition.
"By the way, what's the relationship between the girl upstairs and you?"
Seeing how anxious he was, Miao Linger suddenly asked.
Mo Ran was slightly startled and turned to look at her.
Miao Ling'er stuck out her tongue, with a hint of weakness in her playfulness, and swallowed, "Actually, there's a little problem... Forget it, you'd better go up and see for yourself, I can't explain it clearly!"
Shaking her hands, Miao Ling'er walked straight to the sofa, fell in with a thud, and buried her little face into the sofa without moving.
As soon as Miao Ling'er finished speaking, Mo Ran quickly disappeared at the top of the stairs and rushed towards Gu Qianqian's place.
Even Gong Shaoming anxiously helped his wife go upstairs because of An Moran.
Ou Zexi, who originally planned to go upstairs, took a few steps and suddenly turned back to look at the slender figure falling on the sofa...
She was so skinny, just sitting on the sofa, and she looked really pitiful.