In the delivery room, Fang Qingli was groaning in pain, clutching her belly.
Fang Qingli took off her outer garment, and the fetal movements under her belly were clearly visible, as if someone was struggling desperately inside.
Fang Qingli's expression became even more pained.
"Why is her belly so big?" Even though he had delivered many babies, the doctor was still somewhat surprised.
This must be the belly of triplets, and the fact that a young woman is all alone in a foreign country and pregnant at such a young age makes people wonder.
You still need to take good care of yourself once you enter the workforce.
Jiang Si stared intently at Fang Qingli's stomach, where the Japanese soldier inside was already struggling to come out.
The Japanese soldiers were no different from ordinary children, except that they were larger.
Now that the Japanese army has taken shape, it can't be put back in; the only option is to bring them out first.
Jiang Si said, "Let's have a C-section."
Doctor: "Master Jiang, from a medical perspective, I think you should listen to our doctors. Cesarean sections require specific indications."
“This girl is still a virgin, how can you expect her to give birth?” Jiang Si said. “Besides, there’s only one baby inside, and it’s a macrosomic baby. Even if she were a normal woman, she wouldn’t be able to deliver it.”
Even if they were born, they would die in excruciating pain.
"???" Upon hearing Jiang Si's words, all the medical staff were stunned.
The midwife rushed over.
The nurse's face showed surprise and uncertainty. "Dr. Zhang, is it really..."
She was starting to doubt herself; was this surrogacy?
Sensing there might be a major hidden story, the doctors and nurses dared not slack off and decided to perform a cesarean section.
Fang Qingli was in so much pain that she was about to faint, and she hadn't regained consciousness since being taken to the hospital.
"Make sure the wound is stitched up properly later, and it's best to avoid leaving a scar."
It must be so painful for a young girl to have a scar on her body.
The doctors and nurses in the operating room were all somewhat moved.
The baby was delivered quickly after the doctor made the incision.
It was indeed a macrosomic baby, a boy, weighing a full ten pounds.
This baby was born with its eyes open, only a slit showing, but the light in those tiny eyes was chilling, lacking innocence and instead displaying the worldliness of an adult.
The nurse holding him suddenly felt a chill.
And why isn't this child crying?
The nurse became anxious and quickly started gently patting the child, which finally made the child cry.
The nurse breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took the person to the neonatal ward.
Jiang Si walked over and gently patted the child's chubby little cheek. "You're lucky in this life. I won't take you in."
The nurse took the child away as if he were a lunatic.
If someone's been a charlatan for too long, they'll start to act a bit crazy. This is clearly a cute kid.
After the child was taken away, Jiang Si went over to Fang Qingli.
She was drenched in sweat, her clothes and hair were completely soaked.
Jiang Si gently stroked her face, "Don't be afraid, it's all over now."
While stroking her face, Jiang Si cast a forgetting spell on Fang Qingli.
Fang Qingli will forget what happened before without realizing it, and Jiang Si will give her medicine for that wound so that it will heal without leaving a scar.
Fang Qingli did not carry the child for ten months; the child had only been in her womb for about ten days. In some ways, Fang Qingli was no different from a surrogate mother, except that she was carrying a ghost's child.
There's no emotion, only pain; there's no need to remember it.
After Fang Qingli gave birth, the ghost mother tattoo that she had originally had on her back disappeared.
The ghost mother detached from Fang Qingli's body and looked at Jiang Si warily.
Jiang Si looked at her coldly.
The nurses finishing up noticed Jiang Si staring at a spot and curiously looked over. There was just a corner there, and nothing there.
"What are you looking at?" the nurse asked.
Jiang Si snapped out of her daze and smiled. "No, there's nothing there. Your hospital is quite clean."
The nurse was silent for a moment, then, emboldened by Jiang Si's presence, she asked in a low voice, "It's quite clean, but are there any parts that aren't clean?"
She was extremely curious about whether there were any supernatural things.
At this moment, the ghost mother had already floated over to see her son, and Jiang Si started talking to the nurse.
"Your hospital is actually not too bad; there was only one person in the corridor just now."
"One what?" Even though there were only the two of them there, the nurse's voice was still very low.
"What do you think it could be?" Jiang Si found it a bit funny. "It's an old lady who died with her eyes wide open, because her children were so unfilial."
Having sons and daughters is great, if they are filial.
But if you encounter someone like an old lady, all that's left is frustration.
The old lady is a retired employee of her workplace. Her pension is usually enough to support her, but her son and daughter have both settled down abroad and rarely come back.
The old lady was seriously ill this time, and her two children rushed back home.
Rumors are circulating that the old house where the old lady lives will be demolished.
However, they didn't care much about the old lady; they just hoped she would die quickly so they could divide the inheritance, as they still had a lot of things to do abroad.
Anyway, the old lady's only direct relatives are the two of them, so no matter what, the property will eventually be theirs.
As for how to divide it, the two siblings were quite polite and didn't argue; they each got half.
In any case, they were equally inept at taking care of the old lady.
The old lady was so angry that she suffered a heart attack and passed away shortly after being bedridden.
Perhaps he harbored resentment, for he would wander in the corridor every day, cursing his two children as he walked.
The nurse clearly remembered the old lady. "She really did die with her eyes wide open."
As he spoke, as if remembering something, he quickly put his hands together and bowed in all directions, saying, "Please don't be offended if I'm wrong. I'm young and don't know the rules. Please do as you please."
As soon as Zhou Chaoyang came out of the operating room, he saw Jiang Si and hurried over to her, saying, "I've found out about that woman."
Jiang Si took Zhou Chaoyang's phone, which contained Fang Qingli's very simple life story.
Born in a rural area, her parents favored boys over girls, but she worked hard and got into a good university.
I usually work part-time to earn my living expenses.
One day, I overheard a classmate mentioning that there was a local tattoo artist with pretty good skills who couldn't find models and was willing to pay 10,000 yuan for a single tattoo session.
Moreover, it uses a special medicine solution that will disappear after a while and will not have any effect on you.
For Fang Qingli, 10,000 yuan is almost a year's living expenses.
She was tempted; it's just a tattoo, right?
Whether she can survive is now a question.
Fang Qingli walked into the tattoo parlor, where there were many designs to choose from, each with a different price.
Everyone makes this choice voluntarily.
The "Ghost Mother" tattoo is the most expensive, costing up to 50,000 yuan. Fang Qingli thought to herself, "Rich people have such different interests; they actually spend money to get tattoos."
Before getting the tattoo, the tattoo artist asked her, "Did you choose to get this design tattooed voluntarily?"
Fang Qingli felt a little strange, but still nodded firmly, "Yes, I did it voluntarily."
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