Yao Hua's pupils shrank violently, he pushed the nurse away and rushed to the delivery room.
The nurse yelled "Oh!" and hurriedly stopped her: "You can't come in, Director Yang is already giving first aid!"
At this time, Bai Lu's legs were weak and she was about to fall to the ground. Her husband hurriedly supported her and shouted to the nurse: "Keep her safe! You must keep her safe. Nothing can happen to my daughter. Jin Baofu is very lucky, so she will definitely not be safe."
Something will happen."
Yao Hua's grandparents also immediately agreed, "Yes, yes, Baoda..."
Yao Hua only had one thought at the moment, he wanted to see Jin Bao.
Ignoring the nurse's dissuasion, he rushed into the ward and saw several nurses connecting Jinbao's ECG monitor and measuring blood pressure and blood oxygen saturation in real time. "Director, the pregnant woman's blood oxygen has dropped to 73."
Yao Hua knows very well that once a person's oxygen saturation drops below 50, it will be difficult to save him or her.
Yang Xuelan gave Jinbao oxygen treatment and inserted a nasal cannula into the top of the nasal cavity so that she could inhale oxygen.
"Preparing for a laparotomy," she said to the nurse, "the scalpel..."
"Director, the pregnant woman's pulse has disappeared."
Even Yang Xuelan panicked this time. Although she tried hard to calm down, Jinbao's condition was too urgent and too fast. After fainting, the blood oxygen level dropped rapidly, which caught people off guard.
Yao Hua remembered that many years ago on the bus, Jin Bao's heartbeat also stopped.
She must have some hidden disease, and he shouldn't let Jinbao give birth to his child at all!
"Jinbao!" Yao Hua held Jinbao's hand tightly, "Wake up, Jinbao, please, I can't lose you, I don't want children, I don't want anything, I only want you, I beg you not to
Leave me."
Hot tears fell on the back of Jin Bao's hand...
Jin Bao felt as if she had seen heaven and hell. The voice of heaven called her "Jin'er". It was peaceful and quiet there, with no pain or worries. She must be very happy and happy when she goes there, right?
The voice from hell called her "Jin Bao", and a voice told her to go back, saying that he could not live without her.
"Jin'er, if you go back again, you will see your loved ones leaving you one by one, first your grandparents, then your parents, and finally your five brothers and husband. It's so painful for you to live alone with their memories.
Can you bear it?
The cycle of separation and union, the repeated attacks of sorrow and joy, and the suffering of all sentient beings in the vast world. Only by escaping the mortal world can we gain liberation."
Su Jin's chaotic consciousness gradually returned to clarity, "I would rather suffer the pain of life, old age, illness, death, and the separation of love than to have my parents with white hair give up their black hair, and have my loved ones grieve for me."
"Have you made your choice?"
"Yes!" Jin Bao nodded and replied, turning around and jumping into the dark abyss.
The next second, she opened her eyes and saw Yao Hua crying like a tearful person. She couldn't help but reached out and touched his head like a puppy, and smiled weakly: "Why are you crying? Your wife
He’s not dead yet, you don’t have to be a widower anymore…”
At the same time, the nurse who was staring at the monitor said in surprise: "Director, the blood oxygen level has increased and the blood pressure has returned to normal."
Yang Xuelan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she felt that her soul that had been evacuated was back.
If something happened to Jin Bao, she couldn't even imagine it...
After confirming that Jinbao's physical indicators were all fine, Yang Xuelan asked: "Jinbao, how are you feeling now? Do you still have the strength to give birth? If you don't have the strength, it doesn't matter. I will give you anesthesia for a caesarean section."
"I feel like I still have some strength. Let's try giving birth naturally first. If it doesn't work, I will tell you."
Yang Xuelan nodded quickly, "Okay, don't force yourself."
Seeing that Yao Hua was still beside the hospital bed, the nurse said, "Well, why don't you go out and wait first?"
"I'm not going anywhere, I want to stay with Jin Bao!" Yao Hua held Jin Bao's hand harder and spoke firmly.
Yang Xuelan felt that Hua Hua must have contributed to Jin Bao's recovery of consciousness just now. She thought that having him here might be good for Jin Bao, so she said to the nurse beside her: "It doesn't matter, let him stay."
Not long after, the fetus' head finally came out.
"If you work harder, it's good. The baby's body will come out soon."
Jinbao followed her mother-in-law's instructions, took a deep breath, then inhaled, then inhaled again, and finally held her breath and pushed the child out until something finally slipped out.
With the last scream, she felt a sense of relief all over her body.
"Have you given birth?" Jinbao asked weakly, panting and covered in sweat, "A boy or a girl?"
"It's a boy, it's a little boy..." Yang Xuelan held the child in her arms, tears falling uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.
She sighed: "Jinbao, you have suffered a lot from giving birth to this child. Congratulations on becoming a mother."
Saying that, she wanted Huahua to see her child.
Yao Hua glanced at the baby, his eyes barely stopping, and he immediately looked away.
He didn't like this child. This child made Jinbao suffer so much that Jinbao almost died to give birth to him...
Yao Hua's wrists are all purple now, they were caught by Jin Bao just now.
How painful was Jin Bao? The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became.
In the days that followed, Yao Hua left all the company's affairs to others and stayed with Jin Bao every day.
He heard that eating apples and grapes was good for mothers, so he went to the fruit market to buy them every day. The apples were not only peeled, but also cut into small and neat pieces, while the grapes were peeled one by one and fed to them.
Jinbao eats.
Pumpkin barley porridge, pig trotters and lotus seed soup, lotus root and ribs soup, lean pork liver porridge, milkfish belly porridge, peanut pig heart soup, astragalus stewed chicken soup...all are suitable for confinement.
Bai Lu originally wanted to help, but Yao Huafei said no, he would do it himself.
At night, Jin Bao finished feeding the child, carried his sleeping son to the crib, then gently pulled Yao Hua's sleeves, and asked in a low voice: "It's been almost a week, and you haven't thought about it yet."
What’s the name for the child?”
"I don't know," Yao Hua said nonchalantly, "How about I just pick one."
"How can you just pick it up casually? The name is very important."
Jin Bao guessed that Yao Hua might be as bad at naming as her father, and suggested: "I have thought of several names these days, which one do you like?"
Yao Hua held his wife in his arms, "Well..."
"Yao Ziye, a son inherits his father's legacy. It sounds pretty good, and it's easy to pronounce."
"No, I don't want him to inherit his father's legacy," Yao Hua said. "Now I just hope that he can cry less often at night so as not to affect your sleep. Just call him Yao Bu Cry."
Jin Bao was so angry that he pushed him, "What a strange name?"
"I'm just kidding," Yao Hua turned off the bedside lamp, "I'll let my dad pick it up tomorrow. Don't worry about this kind of thing."
After saying that, he let Jin Bao lean on his chest, "It's almost eleven o'clock. Go to bed quickly. Mothers can't work hard, let alone stay up late. They have to get enough sleep, otherwise they will age quickly."
Jin Bao raised his head slightly and looked at her husband's chin in the darkness, "Yao Hua, why are you so careless about your son? Unless I ask you to hug him, you never take the initiative to hug him. Don't you like him?
?
I worked so hard to give birth to him, why don’t you like him? Hey! Yao Hua, speak up."