"Yanyan, you must not sleep, there is a baby in your belly!" Sunday saw that she was about to sleep and immediately woke her up.

There was movement in the stomach again, Yang Yannan's whole body felt soft, and he really had no energy at all.

"Yanyan, hold on a little longer, everything will be over after this rebirth!"

Yang Yannan's tears flowed down her cheeks. She had tried her best to give birth to this child. She really had no strength. I'm afraid this child would never be born again.

"Yanyan, don't give up until the last moment, you can do it!"

"Don't be nervous. Just wait until you want to have a bowel movement and then push harder. This one is easier than that one!" the doctor said.

The labor pain came again, and Yang Yannan remained motionless. When the doctor saw this, he immediately stimulated her and said, "You have to try harder, otherwise the baby will die of lack of oxygen!"

Yang Yannan was immediately frightened when she heard that the baby would die of lack of oxygen. She swallowed the ginseng slices. When the feeling of giving birth came, she took another breath and shouted with all her strength that the baby was not born.

The person has already passed out.

"Sunday, no, the lady fainted!"

Sunday handed the baby to the nurse and said, "Arrange the operation immediately!"

So everyone rushed her to the operating room, and the anesthesiologist was already ready.

Sunday was still a little hesitant and said: "She has used a lot of anesthetics today!"

"Sunday, there is no time to hesitate. She won't survive without a caesarean section now. She can still have a baby by having a caesarean section!" said the chief surgeon.

Sunday suddenly closed his eyes and said, "Have an autopsy and try to keep the mother and child safe!"

"I will try my best!" The surgeon said and asked the anesthesiologist to start anesthesia. After the anesthesia was applied, the surgeon began to disinfect the knife.

Sunday was staggering, and the doctor said: "You'd better get out first!"

Sunday knew that staying here would not help, but would only cause trouble, so he wisely left.

He was very upset. If the outcome was destined to be like this, why didn't he let her have a caesarean section at the beginning? He had to let her go through the pain of childbirth and still have to have a caesarean section in the end?

He pinched his fingers tremblingly. He, who was always calm and calm when faced with problems, actually had times when he was panicked. He held his fingers tightly and looked at the ground.

Time passed by minute by minute, and he had to check his watch every minute. In the end, he just stared at his toes and let himself go, not thinking about the scene in the operating room.

He felt like he had gone through centuries,

"Wow~~Wow~~" The child's weak cry came from the operating room, and he stood up immediately. How is she?

After a while, the nurse came out with the child in her arms and said, "Congratulations Sunday, you are so happy!"

"How is she?" Sunday just glanced at the child.

"The situation is not very optimistic. You...go in and see for yourself..." The nurse couldn't bear to continue talking.

Sunday immediately pushed aside the nurse and ran toward the operating room. As soon as he entered the operating room, his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Yang Yannan was lying on the operating table silently.

The surgeon looked at him apologetically and said: "The operation was successful, but you also know the patient's special situation. Whether she can survive it depends on her own luck!"

Sunday trembled all over and looked at Yang Yannan without blinking. Her complexion was sallow. Even if he gave her all his best medicine, he still only managed to hold her breath. Can she survive it?

, it all depends on fate.
Chapter completed!