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Ahhhhh, this question has stopped Gong Jiawen.

How should she answer the answer to this question? She felt confused.

Yes, who doesn’t want to make more money? When you go to work, why can’t you go to a private hospital? It’s easy to go to work and you can earn more money. You can get a reply with a little comparison.

"This, this, I, I think about it again."

Don’t look at what Gong Jiawen said, thinking about it again, in fact, she herself has no clue.

Even if she is a reborn person, she can't stand her previous life. She has never been exposed to medical care and has no idea how deep the water is here.

Song Boyang also knew about this and could not wait for his wife to give a so-called solution. It was really not easy to think of.

He also thought about the good or bad things about opening a private hospital. It can be said that it is good or bad, but it is really difficult to give an answer.

But what can be clear is that the number of hospitals at present is a little small, which is why patients are crowded and complicated.

As for building a new hospital, the manpower, material resources and financial resources are not a small amount.

More importantly, after a hospital is built, the internal doctor configuration is also a key issue.

Why do people want to go to large hospitals for treatment? Isn’t it because there are enough doctors in large hospitals and many doctors with high levels.

If a new hospital is opened, the doctors are young, and there are fewer patients and fewer cases, so there is no way to improve their level.

Gong Jiawen didn't have time to care about Song Boyang's thoughts at this moment, because she was really in pain.

She just tried hard to speak and tried to use her brain, but in fact she wanted to avoid those waves of pain.

But now, she really just wants to say that she seems to be able to give birth to peace not long after she arrives at the hospital.

After looking at Song Boyang who was still driving, she really regretted it. If she had known that the progress bar would have been so fast, she should have issued an early warning earlier.

The only hope now is that Song Boyang can take her to the hospital when she put Ping Ansheng in the car.

At this moment, Gong Jiawen was also thinking about one thing, that is, she went to the hospital for a physical examination before, and it seemed that she didn't remember that it was not that far. Why did she drive for so long this time?

Thinking of this, Gong Jiawen suddenly thought of a ghost hitting a wall, which scared her very much. If such a thing really happens, what can she do?

Just as she was thinking about all kinds of random things, she finally heard a sentence from Song Boyang, "Okay, go to the hospital."

Hearing these three words made her feel relieved. No matter what, she finally arrived at the hospital, and her safety will be guaranteed next.

The nanny got off the car quickly, "Do you have a cart? There is a mother who is going to give birth to?"

Although this point is early in the morning, there are still people coming in and out of the hospital.

When the nurse on duty heard this shout, and saw the car parked at the door, she knew that the mother who came was definitely either rich or noble.

To put it another way, you must be careful to serve it. If you are not taken care of, you may not have good results.

He quickly pushed a wheelchair with another nurse on duty, "If that pushes the bed, I just sent a patient to the emergency room."

The nurse explained quickly that there was no way, after all, the other party asked for a push-up bed.

"It's okay." Song Boyang rushed into the hospital with Gong Jiawen in his arms. Gong Li, who was behind, had no choice but to stop the car.

Otherwise, what should I do? I can’t just put my car at the entrance of the hospital like a child without public morality, which will delay much.

When the nurse saw that it was Song Boyang, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then she thought that she had heard people say that Dr. Song's wife seemed to have given birth recently.

"That..." The nurse was about to push Gong Jiawen to have an examination.

"I'll do it." Song Boyang gently put Gong Jiawen on the cart, saying that he didn't need the help of a nurse, although he spent a lot of time in the hospitalization department.

It doesn't mean that I'm not familiar with the outpatient clinic, and then I looked at the nanny, "Auntie, please help me with the procedures."

The nanny was a nanny who often accompanied Gong Jiawen to have a prenatal check-up. She also knew some of her situations and knew how to handle the procedures.

"You can go to the delivery room after completing the procedures." Song Boyang saw that Gong Li had parked the car, and after the three of them met, they took the elevator to go up.

The nurse looked at Song Boyang and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, why was it not her turn to such a good man?

But with a sigh, Song Boyang is amazing, but his wife is also amazing. I heard that the business of the embroidery workshop has been done abroad.

The embroidery workshop here in Yangcheng, but people from the Harbor City will come here to take a walk. Just think about it and you will know that it is also an excellent woman.

Not to mention, I also heard that Mrs. Song Boyang’s aunt’s family was also an amazing person, so I can only say that this is a good match.

Song Boyang didn't know what the nurse in the hall was thinking at all, but he was so panicked.

"Xiaowen, do you still feel pain?" He found that Gong Jiawen's face was pale, which scared him a lot.

"Okay, it's okay." Gong Jiawen held back her breathing, "I, I just think I'm probably going to give birth."

She could even feel that the child had started to fall slowly, which really scared her.

After giving birth, Gong Li thought that he had almost reached the last step. He could lie on the delivery bed, start his last effort, and wait for a safe birth.

Gong Li lowered her head and saw Gong Jiawen's hand. She held the handrail of the cart tightly, and could see the blue veins on the back of her hand.

This scared her very much, "Xiaowen, Xiaowen, you can't, you won't give birth soon, right?"

How long has this child endured at home? Gong Li was really curious. Even if she started two hours in advance, it wouldn't be so fast.

Song Boyang was so scared that his face turned pale when he listened to their conversation. He kept swallowing his saliva.

"Is this, this one going to give birth soon?"

"It should be." Gong Jiawen saw that Song Boyang's face was pale, so she could only feel distracted and comforted her.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it should be fast."

"You, you, usually, are more terrifying than surgery on those, sick and patients."

As a surgeon, I haven't seen any storms. She is definitely a slight idea of ​​giving birth to a child now.

"Different." Song Boyang was sure, that is, as a senior surgeon, it was impossible to have the problem of blood dizziness.

But why did he feel so panicked when he saw Gong Jiawen like this?

"Yes, this time, you are outside this time, waiting for me."

"Don't worry, I, I'll go." Seeing that the elevator finally stopped on the floor where the delivery room was located, Gong Jiawen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, I finally got to the place, otherwise she would have to panic. She really didn't want her daughter to come to this world in public.
Chapter completed!