Chapter 2916

Originally, there was no mood fluctuation in Yunshi poem. When hearing this sentence, his eyes obviously flickered for a few minutes, and finally his eyes recovered for a few minutes.

"Now, what about the little one?"

"The little guy is very strong and nothing unusual, but if she goes on like this, it will definitely have a lot of adverse effects on her body and children."

The doctor paused and said, "even if you survive in the mother's body and are born, your innate resistance will be weak. If your mother's mood changes dramatically during pregnancy, it will easily cause your child's sensitivity / sense of character in the future. But I'm afraid that if it goes on like this, the fetus will stop developing and even miscarry! "

"Miscarriage!?" Muyazhe's face was tense. "Isn't there a nutrient solution?"

"It's not enough nutrition at all. Besides, mood swings are also a big factor!"

The doctor put the B-ultrasound film on the backlight. He pointed to the film, a small and small one. He said to him, "this is the fetus. It's developing normally at present. It's very strong! Ordinary little guy, but can't make it to this time! "

Muyazhe stares at the small group, purses his thin lips, and his eyes turn red.

That's his kid

Maybe it's a beautiful little princess!

He always thought that he wanted to have another daughter with her, but now that the child has come down from the sky, he thought it was probably the best gift from heaven!

But why, he wants to keep her, but there is a great sense of powerlessness!

Suddenly, muyazhe turned around, leaned slightly, held her shoulder, and asked carefully, "poetry, do you hear me?! Did you hear that? If you don't eat well, don't sleep normally, and torture yourself like this all the time, the child will die sooner or later! "

Cloud poetry suddenly widened his eyes, pupil a sharp contraction, looking at him, but only to see a desolation.

"Children..."

"The little guy in your stomach, nine weeks, she is still so small! It's so small She has been growing strong! But... "

He had carried her in his arms with heartache, and he had been suffering for days.

For her, but also for the children in the stomach, why not be afraid?

All the time, they are afraid.

"Enough! That's enough?! Even if it's punishment, is it enough? "

A hot tear fell on her cheek.

For the first time in his life, a man who was used to being aloof shed tears in front of her.

"Don't torture yourself, will you?! Whether you torture me or punish me! Don't torture yourself any more! "

He choked, "poetry, I love you so much, or love this little guy in my stomach! Don't torture yourself any more! You look at me, look at me... "

He held her face and forced her to look at herself.

"It doesn't matter how you punish me. The child is innocent. Don't punish her, will you? Well? "

He was hoarse and eager for her response.

What she got was a tear from her eyes.

Muyazhe hugged her tightly. "I can't lose you, let alone her I don't know what to do with you? You wake up, wake up... "

He begged her out of control.

Ask her to wake up, ask her to open her eyes and look at the fetus on the film.

Cloud poetry slowly back to God, slightly slanted, turned to the film, the vision of a mist.