The doctor immediately performed an ultrasound examination on Song Ci, and the probe moved back and forth on Song Ci's belly.
Song Ci and Han Zhan were both looking at the display screen and could see the children clearly.
As for the amount of amniotic fluid, Song Ci and Han Zhan couldn't understand it because they were not medical students.
After the examination, the doctor asked Han Zhan, "The amniotic membranes did rupture early. How long has it been since you discovered the amniotic fluid ruptured?"
Han Zhan replied, "More than an hour."
"Then you discovered it just in time."
"Premature rupture of membranes is a serious condition that can easily lead to umbilical cord loss and intrauterine infection. The baby is now eight months old. If the wife has uterine contractions and can deliver naturally, that would be the best scenario. If there are no contractions after twelve hours, then a cesarean section should be considered. After all, the baby is healthy and with careful care after birth, there is no risk to his life."
"The longer the fetus stays in your wife's body, the higher the risk of infection, and the more threatening it becomes."
After explaining the pros and cons clearly, the doctor asked Han Zhan and Song Ci, "Mr. Han, Madam, please consider whether to have a caesarean section to deliver the baby, or wait a few hours to see if there are any contractions."
This means that either a caesarean section is performed to remove the baby in advance, or Song Ci waits a few more hours to see if she has any contractions and whether she can give birth to the baby herself.
During the waiting process, the umbilical cord may fall off or excessive amniotic fluid loss may cause the baby to suffocate and die.
Song Ci grabbed Han Zhan's arm and said decisively: "I want a caesarean section!"
Han Zhan's scalp went numb when he heard the word "dissection".
He was terrified at the thought of the doctor using a blade to cut open Song Ci's stomach.
The doctor also said: "Cesarean section is the best way."
Han Zhan looked down at Song Ci.
Song Ci's eyes were full of determination. She said, "For them, I have persisted for too long, Han Zhan. I can't take the risk of losing them."
Han Zhan clenched his fists and nodded. "Okay, let's do the surgery."
The doctor quickly arranged for staff to prepare for the operation, and Song Ci changed into hospital gown with the help of Han Zhan.
At this time, a nurse came in from outside, carrying a bag of baby supplies, including small clothes, small bath towels, and nursing pads for mothers.
The nurse stood at the end of the bed and said to Song Ci, "Madam, your family has come and brought the child and your belongings."
"Thanks."
After the nurse left, Han Zhan held Song Ci's hand and told her, "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."
How can we not be afraid of Song Dynasty porcelain?
She was only 23, she had never had surgery before, and she was terrified.
Song Ci's fingers were shaking, and her hands felt cold to the touch, but she was still forcing a smile and comforting Han Zhan: "Don't worry, I won't know anything after the anesthesia is injected. When I wake up, you will definitely be by my side and tell me: Song Ci, our daughter is safe."
Han Zhan forced a smile and nodded, "Yes, I will accompany you, always."
The anesthesiologist rushed to the operating room from home. As soon as he came in, he first asked Song Ci's weight and other information, and then prepared the anesthetic.
The operation was about to begin, and Song Ci couldn't help but have wild thoughts.
She was afraid that once she closed her eyes, she would never have the chance to open them again.
A few minutes before the operation, Song Ci couldn't help but tell Han Zhan his last words.
Holding Han Zhan's hand tightly, Song Ci told him: "Han Zhan, if I die this time and the children survive, you must promise me one thing."
Han Zhan subconsciously stopped her from talking nonsense, "Don't say these nonsense, you will be fine."
"Don't interrupt me!" Song Ci grabbed Han Zhan's wrist, stared at him intently, and said to him: "If I die, you must not find a stepmother for our children! With a stepmother, there will be a stepfather. I can't bear to see the children I risked my life for being bullied by your vixen!"
Han Zhan: "..."
He felt funny and angry.
"You won't die, trust me."
Medical technology is very advanced now, and cesarean sections are not difficult. Su Beibei survived that terrifying situation, so Song Ci will definitely be fine too.
Song Ci only wanted one promise from Han Zhan, "Promise me! You must promise me that you will never find a stepmother for our child!"
Song Ci is not a generous woman. Other women only hope their men are happy before they die, but Song Ci doesn't want that.
She wished Han Zhan would keep her in his heart and remember her forever!
Han Zhan saw the anesthesiologist coming over and knew that if he didn't give an accurate answer, Song Ci would probably not give up. Han Zhan nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you."
After hearing Han Zhan's "OK", Song Ci allowed the anesthesiologist to give her anesthesia.
After the anesthesia was injected into her body, Song Ci's consciousness was still clear at first. She even said to Han Zhan: "Han Zhan, I think TV and novels are all deceiving. They always show people losing consciousness immediately after being injected with drugs. Look, I was injected with general anesthesia, and I am still conscious now..."
In order to put Song Ci at ease, Han Zhan praised her: "Really? That must be because you are a person of strong will."
Song Ci was a little proud, she said: "That's right, eating doesn't just make me gain weight, it also makes me grow braver and more courageous..." Before she finished saying the word "courage", Song Ci slowly closed her eyes.
Han Zhan pushed her shoulder and called out, "Cibao."
Song Ci: "...Yeah."
After a few seconds, Han Zhan called out again: "Song porcelain."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
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