Chapter 487

Inside the Tzu Chi temple in Beijing

Because after the Lantern Festival, all walks of life will return to normal work and rest. Many people come to pray for the success of their career in the new year.

The sky is bright, and the sun shines through the branches of the old tree, and falls on the crisscross red stripes on the tree. The red light reflected is dazzling.

"Three uncles, don't you understand to sign?" Huaisheng is helping to greet pilgrims. Seeing Fu Chen holding the signature for a long time, he can't help asking.

"Just now when I asked for a draw, I was distracted and ready to ask for another one."

"Good."

Huaisheng went back to his hometown with the Huang family. He disappeared for more than three months. He grew tall, but he also became swarthy and thin. His sick brother left on the ninth day of the first month and finally passed the new year.

Although his sister came to the capital with her, and the two elders of the Fu family promised to help her go to school, she did not intend to stay in the capital.

The little girl wants to be strong. She says that because her parents are in prison, there is only one old grandmother left in the family. She really doesn't want to be too far away from her.

The village helped her family to be included in the poverty-stricken families, with subsidies. The village director also helped her contact the school, nine-year compulsory education, and she didn't need assistance from the Fu family at all. Fu Chen helped her contact a student aid foundation. As long as it was approved, she received a fixed subsidy every month until she went to university.

When she came to Beijing this time, she not only sent Huaisheng over, but also brought some special products from her hometown, such as bacon and pickles, which were distributed to the temple and Fu family according to the meat and vegetables. It's a kind of thanks.

Fu Chen threw away the signature and drew another one.

When he saw the signature, there was a crack on his always gentle face, or

[signature].

Song Feng will come back in a few days. Is there anything bad that will happen at this time?

"Third uncle, do you want to cancel the signature?" Huaisheng asked.

"No, there are so many guests in the temple. Let's stick to others first." Fu chenzuan signed the letter tightly, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger.

**

Nanjiang at the moment

Song Fengwan was completely flustered. He watched the clear liquid flow out of Qiao Aiyun's inner thigh. Is that amniotic fluid?

Although she was an adult and a child, she didn't know much about childbirth. She only heard them talk about it occasionally, saying that if the amniotic fluid broke, it meant that she was going to give birth soon and couldn't wait too long.

But Yan Wangchuan is in the company. The old lady goes out to buy vegetables and goes to the flower market by the way. She is not at home at all.

"Mom, I..." Song Feng didn't dare to touch her.

"Help me lie down first, call 120." Qiao Aiyun is not the first child, still calm, she knows this may be amniotic fluid broken.

"Good!" Song Fengwan helped her to bed, followed her instructions, put a pillow under her buttocks, and put a clean towel on it.

She shivered 120 fingers, took a deep breath, and accurately delivered the address and the news that someone in her family was about to give birth.

"OK, the ambulance will be there in a minute." The operator hung up quickly.

At this time, a familiar voice came from downstairs

Yan Shaochen!

Song Feng ran downstairs in the evening

"You're at home. I want to say that there's no one at home. I know you're going to start school. I'll give you something." Yan Shaochen put the gift box on the table.

"My mother is going to have a baby! What to do... "

There were other servants in the Yan family who were busy on the first floor. When they heard this, they were scared. Some of them who had had children rushed upstairs to help.

Yan Shaochen is even more muddled. I haven't had any children. Why do you want me?

Song Fengwan was flustered at the moment. He went to the doctor in a hurry. When he saw that everyone had to ask for help.

"Now what? To the hospital or to the hospital? " When Yan Shaochen went upstairs, there was no way.

"I called an ambulance. It should be here soon."

"Don't move, ma'am. Wait for the ambulance." Several servants were full of gossip.

Nanjiang ambulance arrived at Yan's home in about 6 minutes, asked about Qiao Aiyun's specific situation, took her on a stretcher, and after getting on the bus, she always used the supine posture of raising her hips.

Song Fengwan got on the bus immediately, and then he thought of calling Yan Wangchuan.

**

At that time, Yan Wangchuan was in a meeting to discuss the company's work direction and arrangement in the new year.

Yan Wangchuan is drinking hot tea with his fingers clasped in a white porcelain teacup. When he listens to the people at the bottom, a sudden vibration of his mobile phone rings out. The meeting room is in a moment of awe, and no one speaks.

It's taboo not to turn off the phone in a meeting. Everyone subconsciously checked their mobile phones. As soon as they looked up, they saw Yan Wangchuan, the first one, pick up the phone and said, "sorry, my daughter's

Everyone looked at each other. Song Fengwan had an internship in the company for some time. Yan Wangchuan was the most gentle at that time

Many people in the company have been with Yan Jiachuan all their lives. They have also seen Yan Wangchuan, who has a rare expression, eating egg tarts and drinking milk tea. It's too grounded.

He is not good at performance, but we all feel that he is very indulgent to song Fengwan, which can also be said to be a pet.

"Hello -" his voice was still cold.

Song Fengwan knew about the working hours of the company, and she seldom called herself. Naturally, Yan Wangchuan answered it the first time.

They also discussed that their boss had really changed a lot since he got married. They just watched the chair prick the floor, and the voice was harsh.

Before we could react, we just looked at the steady and reserved boss, who was so nervous that we swallowed our saliva, "... Don't worry. I'll be there right away. Which hospital have you sent me to?"

In line with the principle of proximity, the ambulance was delivered to the Third Municipal Hospital nearest to Yan's home.

"The Third Municipal People's hospital will be here soon. Please come here quickly." In the late Song Dynasty, the wind was so anxious that his head was full of sweat.

"Good." Yan Wangchuan didn't tell everyone. He went to the office to get the car keys and ran to the garage.

As soon as they heard about the hospital, they expected that something had happened to Qiao Aiyun.

"Isn't it going to be born?"

"Not in late March? Mr. Yan specially arranged the remaining two months of work, preparing to accompany the delivery and the confinement, which is too long in advance. "

"My wife was born more than eight months ago, and the child is also very healthy, and the due date of delivery is much earlier."

……

A group of middle-aged men in the conference room had a very keen discussion on the issue of having children.

When Yan Wangchuan drove to the hospital, he was so nervous that his back was sweating.

Song Fengwan calls the old lady again. Maybe she is in the vegetable market or flower market, but the phone doesn't get through for a while. Finally, she dials Huang Ma, who is next to her, and they rush to the hospital.

"Late, late, don't be nervous." Qiao Aiyun holds her daughter's hand.

Yan Shaochen on the side was all in a cold sweat. Song Fengwan was so worried that she turned red. She was very calm and comforted them.

"Don't be afraid. It's just a baby. It's OK."

Song Fengwan bit her lip. For her, breaking the amniotic fluid is a big deal. How can she still laugh.

After arriving at the hospital, Qiao Aiyun was surrounded by several doctors for examination. At the same time, the pain became more and more obvious, and it was obvious that she was going to have a baby.

"I want to give birth naturally." In concept, a child born naturally is better than a caesarean section. Qiao Aiyun knows that she is old and that natural birth is dangerous, but she also wants to have a try.

"If you give birth naturally..." Qiao Aiyun is in good health. The doctor is still worried that she is old enough to take off her strength at the back.

"No, I'll have another laparotomy."

The doctor nodded, "is the family here?"

Song Fengwan nodded.

"Grown up?" The doctor looked at her with a student face.

"Well." She murmured.

It's just to explain Qiao Aiyun's situation. Generally speaking, if the amniotic fluid breaks, it means that she will have to give birth immediately. Qiao Aiyun's age is there, and it's not without any danger to have a baby

The doctor told her a lot of things that were very likely to happen.

Before the operation, all risks and operation arrangements must be informed in advance.

"... any operation is dangerous. Do you understand what I just told you?"

Song Fengwan's mind is full of doctors who just said that caesarean section, what else is there, such as intraoperative bleeding, neonatal asphyxia, postoperative infection

My face turned white.

"If there is no problem, you can sign. We need to send her to the delivery room immediately."

"I... sign?"

Song Fengwan looks at the printed informed consent, which needs to be signed by three parties. One of the columns includes his family members. Yan Shaochen is a distant relative of Yan's family. He can't be the master, only song Fengwan.

She has made a lot of decisions, but this is to go to the operating table, and her mother, she is really confused.

"Late, late, don't be afraid." Qiao Aiyun comfort her, "the doctor told the operation risk is normal, but these are not will happen."

Qiao Aiyun is anxious to enter the delivery room. Time doesn't wait. Song Fengwan's fingers with a pen are trembling. After signing, the hospital immediately begins to prepare for delivery.

When Yan Wangchuan arrived at the hospital, Qiao Aiyun was just ready to enter the delivery room.

His back was completely drenched, and he trotted all the way, dusty, without the appearance of common solemnity

"Uncle Yan..." song Fengwan saw Yan Wangchuan almost burst into tears, "soon born."

"Can I go in with her?" Yan Wangchuan looks at the medical staff.

This is what he and Qiao Aiyun said at the beginning. They want to accompany her to live

The doctor discussed and allowed Yan Wangchuan to go in considering the pregnant woman's wishes and actual situation.

By the time Mrs. Yan arrived, Qiao Aiyun had already entered the delivery room. Song Fengwan only remembered what the doctor said and opened a few fingers. All around her ears were Qiao Aiyun's painful cries. She was in a panic.

"In?" The old lady was also running out of breath.

"Well."

"Scared. Don't be afraid. It's OK." The old lady patted her on the shoulder and reached for her.

The little girl was drenched with cold.

"Don't worry, it's going to be OK." The old lady helped her to sit on the chair outside the delivery room, while Yan Shaochen stood on the side with a serious face.

The process of having a baby is very long. Song Fengwan can't sit still. He gets up and walks back and forth until the mobile phone in his pocket vibrates. Fu Chen calls.

"Hello -" she took her cell phone and took two steps to the other side.

"Have you packed up?" Fu Chen is driving Huaisheng and his sister to the old house. The elder two want to invite them to dinner.

"Three elder brothers..." when song Fengwan listened to Fu Chen, his heart was sour and his eyes were slightly red.

"What's the matter? What happened? " Fu Chen slowed down and leaned the car aside. "Did you cry?"

"My mother is going to have a baby... Just now at home, the amniotic fluid broke, a lot of flow..." her voice is intermittent.

At the moment, from the closed door, there was a roar of collapse. Song Fengwan was scared to shiver, "I won't talk to you first."

Fu Chen also heard the fierce cry, his head humming.

"Third uncle, are you ok?" Huaisheng was sitting at the back, holding the back chair of the co driver and looking at Fu Shen.

"Nothing." Fu Chen coughed twice.

It's just to have another brother-in-law or sister-in-law. What's the big deal.

"But..." Huaisheng bit his lip, "your face is white."

Fu Chen frowned, and after a long time, he licked his dry cheek.

When he thought that soon, a baby would hold him and call him brother-in-law, he felt a little collapsed.

And the most heartbreaking thing is that even if it's hard, he still has to prepare a gift

Congratulations to Nanjiang in person!

He bowed his head to edit the text message to make song Fengwan feel at ease, saying that the production would be safe and smooth.

At this time, Yan Wangchuan, who was in the delivery room, had a serious face and sweat on his forehead and back, even more than the puerpera?

The midwife said, "Sir, please encourage your wife. Don't talk like a sculpture. Help her to cheer up."

They agreed that Yan Wangchuan would come in, hoping to make the puerpera feel more comfortable giving birth. With the encouragement of her husband, it must be different, but after he came in, he didn't say a word!

Yan Wangchuan bit his teeth. He was stupid. At last, he held Qiao Aiyun's hand and said two words under the doctor's glare.

"Come on

The doctor was so angry that he wanted to blow him out!