Raising Baby in Apocalypse

Three Hundred and Seventeenth, the Problem Is Extremely Complicated

"Oh, good. ┡Ww*W.んKe Wai Shu.O R G【Fengyun Novels Reading Network】" An Ran got out of the rear compartment, let Little Mint sit in the back seat with the doll, and sat in the passenger seat , sitting in a row with Zhan Lian.

"Go ahead, it won't be blown now, the road is wide."

She also really helped Zhan Lian to open the rearview mirror seriously, and kept staring at the rearview mirror, for fear that Zhan Lian would accidentally scratch the car.

In fact, it's the end of the world, so what does it matter if the car is scratchable or not?

From the hospital in the third district, it was already noon when I returned to the fourth district. Zhan Lian drove directly into the Gaoping dormitory. Little Mint was drowsy in the back seat. Whenever the car stopped, she would I don't know, but An Ran shook her awake before she got out of the car.

Zhan Lian took out a bag of noodles from the trunk, got a portable gasoline stove out of nowhere, moved into the next room and started eating noodles.

An Ran carried the doll out of the safety seat behind the driver's seat, and let Little Mint and the doll sleep together in the room. She covered the doll's belly with a thin quilt, then turned around and went to the next door to help Zhan exercise. Noodle.

The room next door is the room where Zhan Lian rubbed and oiled An Ran last night. There is nothing in the room, even the bed is just a wooden bed frame, a small table, and on the table are half-burned candles from last night. .

Zhan Lian was standing next to the portable gasoline stove, with the sunglasses on his face on his neckline, got a small stainless steel pot from Cheng Liang, took a bucket of clean water, poured water into the pot, and turned on the fire. First bring the water to a boil.

Seeing An Ran walk in, he handed the bag of noodles in his hand to An Ran, and asked, "How's the result of today's inspection?"

"The doctor said that it was a fetus or a cyst in Xiao Mint's stomach. Her blood coagulation function is not very good, and her platelets are low. There are risks in surgery, and she may suffer from massive bleeding."

An Ran lowered her eyes, tore open the noodle package in her hand, sighed, her brows were washed clean, revealing a delicate look.

Standing opposite her, Zhan Lian raised his eyes, glanced at An Ran's frowning brows, and moved his hands, but there was nothing in the end.

He turned around, took out a disposable paper bowl from the plastic storage box on the bed shelf, took three out of it, found a large pack of disposable chopsticks, and took out three pairs, Turning around, placing them neatly by the stove, asked:

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I..." An Ran raised her head,

Looking at Zhan Lian in embarrassment, "I don't know what to do. Little Mint is quite ignorant now. There are risks in having surgery, and there are risks in not having surgery. The cyst may be malignant, or it may be of conscience. Make sure this is a fetus, alas..."

Really struggling, An Ran sighed deeply, and said again: "Doctor Zhao means that if it is a fetus, don't perform surgery for the time being, but I think that if this child must be born, it will be difficult for Little Mint." For this child, it is quite cruel, of course, my opinion must not be accurate, you have to ask Little Mint yourself."

Dr. Zhao also made it very clear just now that it is not that Xiao Minhe cannot perform surgery, but that the equipment and the technical level of the doctor do not allow it.

So now the question is re-examined, everything depends on Xiao Mint's own meaning.

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