Chapter 135 Buried in the Fu Family Cemetery
Upon hearing the nurse's words, Bai Jianwen could no longer hold back and leaned against Jiang Wenjin's chest, weeping uncontrollably.
Fu Siyan took the critical illness certificate, grasped the pen, and signed it.
The nurse took the critical condition form, turned around, and walked into the emergency room.
Fu Siyan stared at the tightly closed operating room door, his dark eyes dim.
Time passed by, second by second.
After finishing his call, Shao Qing returned to Fu Siyan's side and whispered, "Young Master Fu, the blood packs are on their way and should arrive in about 20 minutes."
Fu Siyan responded.
Shao Qing silently stepped aside.
Upon hearing Shao Qing's words, Jiang Wenjin glanced sideways at Fu Siyan.
Bai Jianwen became increasingly resentful, pushed her husband aside, rushed to Fu Siyan, and questioned, "Did you do something to Ashu?"
Fu Siyan frowned. "I haven't been in contact with her during this time."
"Then why did A-Shu say you were trying to harm her child?"
Bai Jianwen clutched her chest. "Shen Qingshu was in so much pain the whole way that she was delirious, but she kept shouting 'Protect the child!' 'Don't let Fu Siyan hurt her child!' She said you were going to hurt her child! Fu Siyan, what did you do to her that made her so afraid!"
Fu Siyan pursed his thin lips.
He recalled that in the ambulance, his emotions became unusually intense as soon as he appeared.
This is indeed very unusual.
He thought this must be related to that unknown person!
Shen Qingshu got into trouble because she met that person!
However, Fu Siyan will not tell Bai Jianwen about this matter until it is thoroughly investigated.
“Teacher Bai, I understand how you feel, but I really haven’t contacted Shen Qingshu since she came to Xingcheng.”
Bai Jianwen frowned and sized him up.
At that moment, the door to the emergency room opened again.
Director Wang came out, his face covered by a mask, and just by looking at his eyes, you could tell the situation was not optimistic.
"The fetuses have been removed," Director Wang said. "The older brother weighed 1502 grams, and the younger sister weighed 1608 grams. Unfortunately, the older brother had no heartbeat when he was removed. The pediatricians did everything they could..."
Bai Jianwen's legs went weak. "How could this happen..."
Jiang Wenjin hugged his wife, his eyes also reddening. "Then, how is your sister?"
"My sister's indicators weren't very good either, so she's been transferred to the neonatal intensive care unit."
Director Wang paused for a moment and then said, "The postpartum bleeding is still continuing. We are still trying our best, but if we are unable to stop the bleeding in the end, we will have to remove the uterus!"
Upon hearing this, Bai Jianwen's breath hitched. "A hysterectomy?"
Director Wang looked at her and said, "This is the worst possible outcome."
"Director Wang, our A-Shu is still very young. She lost one of her children and doesn't even know it yet... She can't have her uterus removed!"
"Teacher Bai, I understand how you feel. Director Lin and I will do our best, but as a doctor, I also need to explain the situation to you."
“Director Wang, we understand, we trust you,” Jiang Wenjin said, looking at Director Wang.
"The problem now is that we really want to save our uterus, but the bleeding won't stop, and the hospital doesn't have enough blood bags..."
"The blood packs have arrived!"
Shao Qing shouted, "It was just delivered!"
Director Wang: "Then I'll try again."
…
The timely delivery of the blood packs bought Director Wang and Director Lin more time.
Finally, an hour later, the surgery was over.
Director Wang walked out of the operating room and took off his mask.
"Director Wang, how is Ashu?" Bai Jianwen immediately stepped forward and asked.
Director Wang sighed heavily, "The uterus has been saved, but the mother still needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for 48 hours."
Upon hearing this, Bai Jianwen breathed a sigh of relief, then covered her mouth and cried out in fear.
Jiang Wenjin and Bai Jianwen went to complete the hospital admission procedures and also went to the ICU to visit Shen Qingshu and her sister.
Director Wang looked at Fu Siyan and asked, "Are you the mother's husband?"
Fu Siyan frowned and responded.
Director Wang said, "Do you want to see your brother?"
Fu Siyan's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty, and after a long while, he finally replied, "Okay."
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The nurse led Fu Siyan to see the child.
A three-pound baby, so small.
It lay there quietly.
He was so small that Fu Siyan felt he wasn't even as big as one of his own hands.
If he can breathe, you should be able to see his heart beating in that small chest cavity...
However, he was not breathing and his heart was not beating.
He lay there, cold and lifeless, without even having a chance to look at the world.
Fu Siyan closed his eyes and swallowed the metallic taste in his throat.
"Take a look at these forms. If there are no problems, please sign them." The nurse handed several forms to Fu Siyan.
Fu Siyan took it, and when he saw the 'Death Certificate Confirmation', his heart suddenly clenched.
"Is the fetus handled directly by the hospital, or did your family apply to the relevant agency for handling?"
Fu Siyan closed his eyes, his voice hoarse, "We'll handle it ourselves."
"Then let's sign this disclaimer as well..."
Fu Siyan completed all the formalities.
He asked Shao Qing to arrange a private plane so he could personally take the children back to Beicheng.
Before heading back, Fu Siyan first went to see Shen Qingshu and his sister.
Both mother and daughter are still in very bad condition.
Fu Siyan left Shao Qing at the hospital while he took the child back to Beicheng.
By the time Bai Jianwen and Jiang Wenjin went to the hospital to inquire about her brother's remains, Fu Siyan had already left Xingcheng on a private jet!
Bai Jianwen was furious.
"What does he mean by this? He won't even let Ah Shu see him one last time?!"
Jiang Wenjin's feelings were also very complicated, but since things had come to this, he could only comfort his wife, "Perhaps not seeing that last look is a good thing for A-Shu."
Bai Jianwen pursed her lips, her nose stinging with tears.
I'm afraid I'll never forget it after seeing it...
Jiang Wenjin hugged his wife and sighed, "Although it is heartbreaking and regrettable, we should be grateful that at least God left her a daughter."
…
When Wen Jingxi learned that Shen Qingshu was in trouble while he was abroad, he immediately called his father and took a private jet back to Xingcheng.
When he arrived at the hospital, Qin Yancheng had just arrived as well.
The two met at the hospital entrance.
Wen Jingxi's face was gloomy. He glanced around and, not seeing Fu Siyan, asked, "Fu Siyan didn't come?"
Qin Yancheng only learned after getting off the plane that Fu Siyan had already taken the child's body back to Beicheng.
It is said that he intends to bury the child in the Fu family cemetery.
But Qin Yancheng felt it was better not to say those words now.
"He went back to the north of the city."
Wen Jingxi snorted coldly, "It's best that he's not here!"
Qin Yancheng sighed heavily. Now that things had come to this, he didn't know what to say.
"Let's go in and take a look."
Wen Jingxi and Qin Yancheng hurried towards the inpatient department.
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Outside the intensive care unit, Bai Jianwen, Jiang Wenjin, and Shao Qing were all present.
Qin Yancheng, Bai Jianwen, and Jiang Wenjin introduced themselves.
Bai Jianwen looked at Qin Yancheng and said, "A-Shu mentioned you to me, Dr. Qin. Thank you for making the special trip here."
"Miss Shen and I are friends, so it's only right that I come to visit."
Bai Jianwen pursed her lips and sighed, "A-Shu has suffered so much. Fu Siyan took that child away. I don't even know how I'm going to explain this to A-Shu when she wakes up!"
Qin Yancheng pursed his lips and pondered for a moment before saying, "Perhaps Siyan just wants to give the child a place to belong."
Bai Jianwen was displeased upon hearing this, but she didn't say anything more.
Shen Qingshu's condition is relatively stable. Wen Jingxi felt sorry for her, but he was also relieved.
He said, "I'm going to see my goddaughter."
“I’ll go with you,” Qin Yancheng said.
The two went to the neonatal ward together.
On the way, Wen Jingxi asked him, "Has Dr. Qiao not regained his memory yet?"
"No." Qin Yancheng paused for a moment, then said, "But she had a nightmare last night. She said she saw someone bleeding a lot. She couldn't see the person clearly. She woke up in fright and kept saying that her chest hurt."
Hearing this, Wen Jingxi frowned. "She and A-Shu are as close as sisters. Although she has lost her memory, she still cares about A-Shu subconsciously."
“Now it seems that’s true, and it’s my fault,” Qin Yancheng sighed. “I thought having nightmares was a post-traumatic stress disorder, and I didn’t think about Shen Qingshu at all. If I had paid more attention, maybe things wouldn’t have turned out this way.”
"Life is unpredictable." Wen Jingxi said with a heavy expression. "How could I not regret it now? If I had known that A-Shu would encounter all of this on this trip abroad, I would never have gone abroad!"
Qin Yancheng turned to look at Wen Jingxi.
Wen Jingxi frowned, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.
Qin Yancheng raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
…
Neonatology.
My little sister is in the incubator. She's a premature baby weighing 3.2 pounds. She's all red and covered in tubes.
Wen Jingxi felt heartbroken seeing this, "So young and already getting injections, it's so pitiful..."
Qin Yancheng found the neonatologist in charge and inquired about his sister's condition.
The answer I received wasn't very good.
In addition to his own immature development, he also has problems with cardiopulmonary function.
The pediatrician knew he was a doctor, so he showed him the report.
After reading it, Qin Yancheng's expression turned solemn.
As a doctor, he knew better than anyone that, according to the report, his sister's survival rate was not high...
On the way back to Shen Qingshu's place, Wen Jingxi noticed Qin Yancheng's worried expression and asked, "Did you just talk to the neonatal department? Is the situation not good?"
"Premature babies are inherently more vulnerable," Qin Yancheng said, downplaying the severity of the situation. "But you have to trust the doctors. The doctors at the Municipal Women and Children's Hospital are highly skilled, and your little one will pull through."
"We can definitely pull through!" Wen Jingxi said confidently. "A-Shu has already lost one child; this one absolutely cannot be harmed!"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yancheng pursed his lips and remained silent.
…
The fact that Fu Siyan brought back a stillborn baby to be buried in the Fu family cemetery alarmed the elders of the Fu family.
Qin Fang was the first to stand up and object!
But Fu Siyan insisted on burying the child in the cemetery and even had a religious ceremony performed.
This incident greatly displeased the entire Fu family, but they were also wary of Fu Siyan and dared not actually step forward to stop it.
The entire process, from the burial to the funeral rites, lasted three days.
For the past three days, Qin Yancheng and Shao Qing have been staying at the hospital to look after Fu Siyan.
Shen Qingshu was transferred out of the intensive care unit yesterday, and her condition is basically stable.
She is said to have regained consciousness in the afternoon.
The first thing I did upon waking up was to ask about the child's condition.
Fearing that she would be upset, everyone vaguely said that the baby was under neonatal care. Because the baby was premature, Shen Qingshu did not suspect anything.
She asked to see the child, and Wen Jingxi showed her a picture of her younger sister.
Shen Qingshu's eyes welled up with tears as she watched, and she asked, "Why is it only the younger sister's picture? Where's the older brother?"
Wen Jingxi put his phone away and snorted arrogantly, "I'm not taking pictures, I only have eyes for my little sister!"
This fits Wen Jingxi's "doting father" persona perfectly.
Shen Qingshu glared at him, but didn't suspect anything. She just emphasized, "We'll reshoot tomorrow. It has to be your brother's, understand?"
Wen Jingxi reluctantly replied, "I know, I know."
…
Upon learning that Shen Qingshu had woken up and that things in Beicheng had been settled, Fu Siyan boarded a private jet and headed to Xingcheng.
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