Chapter 3988: Wife or son?
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One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband
- 云女
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- 2021-03-04 01:52:30
The emergency room of Imperial Hospital.
The dazzling light bulb, the cold operating table, and the top medical professors in blue coats circled around.
In order to save Song Song and the baby in his stomach, Gong Qing took out almost all the most famous medical masters in the capital and gave Song Song a collective consultation.
"This stab wound is not fatal. It's a pity that it was cut in the abdomen. There is a fetus in it. This is dangerous!"
"If it is sutured, but the blood in it cannot be drained, it will be very unfavorable to the fetus... the fetus less than four months old is still very fragile.
"If you use a hemostatic injection or clean the abdominal cavity directly, it will easily cause infection and toxins to the fetus..."
"If you don't stop bleeding and reduce inflammation, pregnant women are more likely to be infected!"
"Whether to give priority to the life of the pregnant woman or the fetus?"
A bunch of top experts, worried.
Gong Qing, who was standing in the operating room wearing an anti-bacterial coat, wrinkled his eyebrows when he heard this tangled question.
He said displeased: "Don't think about it, it must be Master Bao!"
"But the wife is pregnant with a son..." an expert hesitated.
Don't men like sons?
What's more, I heard that the head of Gong Qing and his wife are brothers and sisters. The probability of pregnancy is low, and the probability of miscarriage is high. It can survive three months, which shows that the fetus is very tenacious and has a great chance of being healthy!
If you don't want this...
And still doing such a big operation in the abdominal cavity...
I am afraid it will be difficult to give birth in the future.
Ordinary rich men, hearing the answer to this question, I am afraid they do not hesitate to protect their son.
Because the wife can remarry, but the son is his own blood.
How could this chief Gongqing play his cards so unreasonably? Did you ask Mrs. Xianbao?
Unexpectedly, this military overlord is really a love...
The experts sighed silently in their hearts.
But Gong Qing still resolutely said: "Don't talk nonsense, give priority to protecting my woman!"
His words were sonorous and powerful, and most people shut their mouths.
There was only a small voice, which sounded like a gnat.
It was an obstetrics and gynecology specialist who asked carefully: "Chief, what if it are two sons?"
"What did you say?" Gong Qing was startled.
Two? Impossible. He took Song Song for a prenatal check-up and got his pulse. It is impossible to have two children.
All displayed on the instrument is one!
The expert coughed a few times: "This probability is almost one in ten thousand. Madam has fraternal twins in her belly, and they were not conceived at the same time. Erbao was about half a month later than Dabao, so during the initial examination, He could not be checked, and his position was quite special. It happened to be blocked by Dabao. He was very naughty. If I hadn’t observed him with four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound just now, I would not have found him. I swear by my 40 years of experience in obstetrics and gynecology, madam I am pregnant with two sons."
Gong Qing was stunned on the spot!
The stupid woman was pregnant with twins.
Two palace lords.
This fact has completely exceeded his expectations.
Do you really want to give up your two sons?
The expert carefully continued to advise: "In fact, even if the wife can't keep it, we are 70% sure to keep the four-month embryo..."
Gong Qing pressed her thin lips tightly, and said without hesitation: "Shut up! Give priority to protecting your lord! Don't worry about those two!"
Even if he beats his son, he only wants his stupid woman to live!
The obstetrics and gynecology specialist shivered.
I have seen a man who loves his wife, but I have never seen such a love!
Even the twin sons gave up without hesitation. Such a man is really shocking.
Facing Gong Qing's cold aura, everyone did not dare to speak any more, one by one, they immersed themselves in dealing with Song Song's wound.
Hemostatic injections and various anti-inflammatory syrups were hung up without falling to the ground.
Gong Qing stood coldly, no one knew, his fists were squeezed together, and the joints were all white.
Sorry, sons, we may not be fathers and sons in this life, we can only be the next.
But I will never bet your mommy's life, I can't live without her!