Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me - Chapter 290 It will be difficult for Wen Rong to get pregnant again in the future

Secretary Liu turned his head and looked——

The moment he saw the man, Secretary Liu even rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw!

His condition was not much better than Wen Rong's just now, and was even more serious.

"Mr. Li..."

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The nurse came out with a slightly cheerful expression: "Today is November 11th. At 7: noon, the baby was born successfully! However, the baby was born a month prematurely and is very weak. The amniotic fluid in the mother's body slightly infected the lungs, and he needs to be kept in an incubator for continuous monitoring and treatment..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sharp and terrifying aura - "My wife, she..."

Li Zhengting's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at the nurse intently.

"The mother is bleeding heavily and has developed multiple complications. She is still in danger of death. She needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for a full 48 hours. If she can make it through these 48 hours safely, she will be fine."

Li Zhengting's stiff body moved, and his vision became hot and dull, as if all his energy had been drained away.

"Can I go in and stay with her?"

Li Zhengting's voice was hoarse and deep, but his eyes were as dark as ink. It was impossible to read a single emotion from him. One could only feel that he looked extremely emaciated.

From beginning to end, he never asked the child a single question.

Secretary Liu grabbed the nurse and asked anxiously, "Miss nurse, may I ask... who is the baby?"

The nurse knew what she was going to ask, so she smiled and told her:

"It's a boy."

Weng Shuyao and others also rushed over and went to the hospital together.

Secretary Liu, under the guidance of the nurse, came to the outside of the neonatal intensive care unit. Inside the entire floor-to-ceiling glass, there were many newborn babies in the intensive care unit, about ten in total, all wrapped in small pink blankets.

Secretary Liu had no idea which one was Nian Nian.

The nurse pointed to the middle and told her: "Look, it's the sixth baby from the left. This little one is the prettiest and cutest of all the babies! It's easy to recognize."

The pink and tender baby was only wearing a diaper with a short section left at the belly button. His little hands and feet were stretched out naturally. His eyes were narrow and long, and his nose was straight. He looked like a very beautiful baby.

The baby's little chest rose and fell as he breathed hard with the help of the ventilator.

The world of a baby is very simple. Such a tiny pink ball seems to have no other demands except the instinct to survive.

Secretary Liu's eyes became hot and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Secretary Liu raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and gently touched the glass of the neonatal intensive care unit with her fingertips, and spoke softly -

"Nian Nian baby, welcome~"

With you here, your mother won't be reluctant to fail...

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Aunt Lan, who was standing by, took a quick look and immediately pointed to the baby in the middle. "Madam, look, the sixth one on the left should be our Nian Nian!"

It’s actually not difficult to identify.

Because among the dozen or so babies, only the one in the middle was obviously smaller, and his body was connected to various maintenance instruments and equipment.

After Weng Shuyao saw what was going on, she, as a grandmother, felt so heartbroken. It was a pity that Nian Nian was so young, yet she had to suffer such a terrible crime.

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Outside the intensive care unit, Weng Shuyao stood in front of the frosted glass window, watching the scene inside.

Wen Rong slept there quietly, her porcelain-white face lifeless. Li Zhengting, who was standing beside her, wearing a tight sterile suit, held her wrist tightly, pressed it against the side of her face, and kissed her gently repeatedly.

Like a wild beast licking its lover, at this moment, there was only Wen Rong in his eyes.

He held Wen Rong's hand and refused to let go for a moment.

The ward was filled with the smell of blood, but it was not warm.

There were traces of bright red blood flowing down from Li Zhengting's hair on his angular eyebrows. The gunshot wound on his left shoulder had directly caused a laceration after the car accident.

But he was completely unaware of it, as if he had lost his sense of pain and closed all his senses. The only thing in the world was the fight in front of him.

"Doctor Lin, what's Wen Rong's condition now? Why did she go to the intensive care unit for a cesarean section?"

With the current level of medical development, coupled with the medical level of Li's Private Hospital, which is top-notch in the country, how could a simple cesarean section cause such a serious condition to a healthy person?

Doctor Lin was silent for a long time, as if she was choosing her words, or perhaps... She had witnessed too many ups and downs that Wen Rong had gone through along the way, and girls are born with empathy.

"Mrs. Li, when Miss Wen was sent to the operating room, she had already lost too much blood and fell into a coma. In addition, her physical condition was too weak to give birth naturally. She could only have a cesarean section. But even so, we can only do our best to remedy the situation. There is some bad news, so be prepared."

Even though Weng Shuyao had seen big scenes before, at this moment, she was just a mother who was worried about her children.

What's more, Wen Rong had just lost her mother, and her love for Wen Rong reached its peak.

"What news?" Weng Shuyao asked fearfully.

Doctor Lin replied solemnly: "Miss Wen has injured her uterus. I'm afraid she won't be able to get pregnant again."

Weng Shuyao looked at Wen Rong in the ICU and asked, "Besides this, is there any other impact on her?"

Doctor Lin shook his head gently, "No, as long as she survives the 48-hour critical period, Miss Wen will be fine."

Only then did Weng Shuyao feel relieved.

Auntie Lan, who was standing by, was afraid that she would be sad, so she comforted her and said, "Madam, don't worry. Medicine is so advanced nowadays, and she is still young. Maybe she can be cured in the future."

Aunt Lan naturally knew what her wife was thinking.

She was worried that Wen Rong would be sad when she woke up and knew the news, which would be another blow to her spirit.