No response.
The anesthesiologist looked at him amusedly, "Your wife is quite interesting."
Han Zhan asked the anesthesiologist: "Is my wife's condition serious?"
"That's nothing. It's just premature labor at best. I've seen countless women giving birth in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and your wife's problems are minor. Don't worry, after the surgery is over, I'll definitely give you a lively wife and two crying babies."
After hearing what the anesthesiologist said, Han Zhan felt a little relieved.
Song Ci's bed was pushed into the operating room.
The surgeon in charge was the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department. He picked up the knife, glanced at Han Zhan, and said to him with a warning: "Mr. Han, I am going to start the operation next. I hope you will cooperate with me and don't disturb me."
Han Zhan nodded but didn't answer.
Han Zhan's heart trembled as he watched the doctor cut open Song Ci's stomach with one neat knife.
It's not that he had never seen a living being killed before, he had also cut the enemy's neck with a knife. He was not afraid of pain, not afraid of others' pain, but he was afraid of Song Ci's pain.
Human skin has many layers, but the doctor's scalpel was extremely sharp. It felt like he only pressed lightly and Song Ci's belly was cut open.
A horizontal incision was made with the knife, and someone immediately brought a sterile cotton cloth to wipe away the blood.
Han Zhan watched the assistant doctor reach into Song Ci's abdomen. After just over a minute, the doctor successfully took out a baby.
Twins are smaller than single babies, and Song Ci was born prematurely, so the child was pitifully small.
When Han Zhan saw his eldest daughter, his heart trembled slightly.
The nurse quickly held the child in a bath towel and patted the child's buttocks, and the child began to cry softly like a wild cat.
When Han Zhan heard the child crying, his heart was beating fast, and he felt an indescribable emotion.
The nurse was busy examining and weighing the baby while the assistant continued delivering the second child.
Han Zhan looked towards the nurse's station and saw the nurse put the child on the scale. He then turned around and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Han. The child is very healthy and weighs 3.4 kilograms."
Han Zhan frowned when he heard the number 3.4 kilograms.
It's so small, can it really survive?
At this time, the assistant surgeon had successfully delivered the second baby girl.
As soon as the assistant saw the child, he exclaimed, "This guy is a bit domineering and looks stronger."
Hearing this, Han Zhan looked at the child who was born a few minutes later.
Sure enough, this little girl looked plumper, with a little flesh on her arms, and was stronger than the previous baby girl.
Han Zhan made a prompt decision and said, "The one born later is the older sister." After all, they were born on the same day, so whoever grows stronger will be the older sister.
The nurse took the elder sister and carried her to do some examinations and weighed her. Then she turned back to Han Zhan with a smile and said, "Mr. Han, the eldest daughter weighs 4.5 kilograms and is very healthy."
Han Zhan hummed, and without looking at the child for long, he turned around and frowned as he watched the doctor take out Song Ci's placenta.
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The operation went smoothly.
Outside the operating room, Han Aoyu and Zhong Buhui were waiting anxiously.
Han Ao Yu was so anxious that his feet kept shaking slightly on the ground.
When Song Fei and Yan Jiang rushed to the hospital, Song Ci's operation was already over.
Han Zhan personally sent the two little princesses out.
Seeing Han Zhan come out, the four people waiting outside the operating room immediately stood up and rushed over together.
Han Aoyu asked, "Is the child okay? What about Miss Song? Is she okay?"
Song Fei and Yan Jiang asked, "How about Song porcelain?"
Han Zhan looked at them and didn't finish his words.
The four of them immediately quieted down.
Han Zhan then said, "Song Ci's surgery went smoothly. It's over now, and we're just waiting for the anesthesia to come back. The two children were born prematurely and are small, so their organs haven't fully developed yet, so they have to be sent to a pediatric incubator."
The doctor said that if money is available, it would be best to let the child grow to six kilograms in the incubator before being discharged from the hospital.
The last thing Han Zhan lacks is money. For the sake of his children's health, he will naturally let them grow up in an incubator.
So, a group of people took the two little ones to the pediatric sterile ward.
Watching the nurse take the child away, Han Aoyu couldn't help but say worriedly, "There are so many children in there. Will our child be taken away by mistake?"
Glancing at Han Zhan, Han Ao Yu said, "When your grandmother got old, her favorite thing to watch was TV dramas about the wrong baby being taken away." This made Han Ao Yu feel bad about the hospital taking the wrong baby away.
Hearing the old man's words, the nurse hurriedly said, "What nonsense are you talking about, old man? Every baby has their ID card on their hand, there is no way they can be mistaken!"
After saying that, the nurse walked in carrying the child.
Han Ao Yu felt quite ashamed after being lectured by the little girl.
Han Aoyu rubbed his nose, walked to a chair and sat down, sighing, "That little guy is so small, it feels like the size of my two palms. What should I do? From now on, I won't dare to stretch out my hands to hold him."
In fact, it was not only Han Ao Yu who was afraid to hold the baby. When the nurse asked Han Zhan to hold the baby, his arms were as stiff as two stones.
Han Ao Yu is old, and staying up late is very harmful to his health, so Han Zhan asked his grandfather to go to the dean's lounge upstairs to lie down for a while.
Han Ao Yu still refused. He said, "I have to wait for Miss Song to come out. If she doesn't see me, she might start to have wild thoughts and think that Grandpa doesn't love her anymore!"
Because Song Ci had been depressed before, the old man loved her and was afraid that he would do anything that would make Song Ci depressed and unhappy.
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