To My Dear Mr. Huo

Pregnant women are bleeding heavily and need type O blood.

Type O blood is required.

After the doctor told the assistant,

A nurse went to get type O blood. Su Qingsang would not be able to take care of other things. On the operating table, he was not allowed to be distracted for a second.

The pregnant woman not only hurt her stomach when she hit it, but also hurt her chest. The atmosphere in the operating room was very tense.

Surgeons are doing open chest surgery on pregnant women, and obstetric doctors are doing caesarean sections on pregnant women.

The two operations were carried out at the same time, but because of the many times of cooperation, it was methodical. Su Qingsang and Director Chen have cooperated many times, and they have a tacit understanding.

More than an hour later, the maternal cesarean section ended. Mother and daughter are safe. At the same time, the thoracic surgery was over, the mother was pushed to the intensive care unit, and the newborn was sent to the baby observation room.

Su Qingsang was in charge of writing the operation records, and the nurse Huang Jie still had some lingering fears: It's really dangerous. When the mother went into shock just now, I thought I couldn't be saved.

Isn't it? Cheng Siyu, another nurse, said, There was so much blood, and the blood transfusion cost a thousand CC. It's a miracle to be able to save it.

Yes, such a large amount of bleeding.

Su Qingsang glanced at the two of them: Gossip?

Huang Jie made a zipper motion on her mouth, turned around and left quickly. Su Qingsang glanced at the medical records and continued to write the rest of the surgery records.

Not long after, the newborn's physical examination was sent over. Su Qingsang took a look, and after confirming that there was no problem, he backed up all the records and kept them well.

After finishing all this, Su Qingsang went to accompany Xiang Caiping.

Are you tired? Xiang Caiping's waist injury hasn't healed yet, so she can't move yet. But the bed can already be rolled up, and with the help of the nurse, she can sit and eat by herself.

Not tired. Su Qingsang looked at Xiang Caiping and opened the lunch that Huo Jinyao bought.

Huo Jinyao asked Yang Wenchang to go to the Academy of Arts to bring it over. It was already boiled to a good taste, and it was especially suitable for patients.

Xiao Ning winked very much, took the bowl and chopsticks and set them aside.

If you want to go to work, don't come here. Xiang Caiping always felt a little uncomfortable watching her daughter take care of herself.

Mom, look at you. I have to eat when I go to work.

Eat more, you can see that you have lost weight.

Nonsense. Su Qingsang's eyes widened: Do you think I've lost weight? During this period of time, all the nourishing soup you can't eat has entered my stomach, and I have gained weight at all.

It's better to be fatter. Looking at her daughter, Xiang Caiping felt that her daughter was too thin: Girls should be fatter.

I don't want it. Su Qingsang was still very satisfied with her current figure: If I get fatter, Huo Jinyao should not want me.

I heard it. Don't wrong me. Even if you are twice as fat, I dare not let you go.

Huo Jinyao's clear male voice came, and Su Qingsang stood up abruptly and turned around: Why are you here?

I just made an appointment with a client, and the client is nearby. I'll come over after meeting.

Huo Jinyao said it casually, but in fact he knew that Su Qingsang was going back to work today, so he wanted to come and have a look.

Have you eaten yet? If not, let's eat together.

Okay. Huo Jinyao stepped forward and looked at the dishes in front of him. Not only did he take into account the mood of Xiang Caiping, who was sick and needed to recover, but also Su Qingsang's taste.

That's right, the rice was delivered by Wenchang?

Originally, it wasn't Yang Wenchang's turn to deliver food, but Huo Jinyao always felt a little worried about letting someone else go.

Yes. Su Qingsang nodded, You are a good assistant.

Huo Jinyao glanced at her: If you knew how much his annual salary is, you would think he should be pretty good.

How much? Su Qingsang asked casually. Huo Jinyao said a number, and Su Qingsang's eyes widened.

so much?

En. Wenchang is omnipotent. He can handle many things quite well, and he deserves the salary.

Such a high salary? Su Qingsang said casually, I really have no future as a doctor, so I might as well be your assistant.

Huo Jinyao smiled, and rubbed the top of her hair regardless of the other people in the ward.

Why would I want you to suffer that? You'd better be Mrs. Huo with peace of mind.

Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo have such a good relationship. Xiao Ning couldn't help interjecting after reading it. Xiang Caiping smiled: It's good to have a good relationship. I'm still waiting to hold my grandson.

Su Qingsang felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, she glanced at Huo Jinyao, afraid that he would be exposed.

It will happen. Huo Jinyao put his arms around Su Qingsang's shoulders as if nothing had happened: It will happen sooner or later, mom, don't worry. Qingsang and I will definitely not have children, we will have two in our lifetime. We will have one at that time For twins, you will be too busy every day.

That's good. I'll take it seriously. Xiang Caiping said happily, If you don't have twins by then, you are ready to pay me.

What are you talking about? Su Qingsang couldn't listen anymore. Is it up to her to decide how many children to have? What do you want if there is only one?

It's not good. Huo Jinyao put his arms around her waist: As long as it's your wife, let alone one. Even if you gave birth to a ball, I'll hold it in my hand and it will hurt.

Fuck you. You just gave birth to a ball.

Su Qingsang reprimanded him, only to realize that scolding him was tantamount to scolding himself, so she turned her face and ignored this guy.

Xiang Caiping and Xiao Ning laughed until their stomach hurt. Especially Xiang Caiping: I said Jin Yao. My wound is not healed yet. If you tease me like this, my wound will burst.

Mom, are you okay? Su Qingsang suddenly became nervous.

She waved her hand to Caiping: It's all right, it's just that I got a little excited when I laughed.

Su Qingsang glared at Huo Jinyao again, blaming him for being bad. With an innocent face, Huo Jinyao raised his hands in surrender: It's all my fault, okay? Wife?

Su Qingsang got up with the gesture of filling the rice, so he ignored him.

Huo Jinyao took a step forward and looked at Xiang Caiping: My lord, Qingsang is angry again. Hurry up and persuade me.

No persuasion. Xiang Caiping deliberately put on a cold face: You will be punished if you make a mistake. I will not help you persuade.

Then mother, you can decide how to punish. Huo Jinyao was quite casual, and looked at the food in front of Caiping, it was definitely more than four people's food.

Then punish you for taking care of all the meals.

Cha. Huo Jinyao made a hand gesture: Yes.

Xiang Caiping couldn't help being amused by him again. The atmosphere in the ward was overwhelmed with joy.

Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao, she felt her heart beating uncontrollably.

There is a feeling called heartbeat, which spreads continuously during this period of time, from the heart to her whole body.

Four more. .