Director Wang is very experienced and can tell what is wrong with Song Xiaomei at a glance.
But seeing that these girls were all relatively young, I had a rough idea in my mind.
"Hurry, let's go to the operating room first!"
Director Wang quickly took them to the door of the operating room and called a few nurses who had been following her to help.
After taking an X-ray, it was confirmed that Song Xiaomei had indeed had a miscarriage.
Afterwards, Director Wang changed into surgical gowns and disinfected them, and told Shen Zhiyi to wait outside while she performed the operation first!
Shen Zhiyi thanked him repeatedly and took Zhou Qing, who was almost scared to death, to sit on a bench in the corridor and wait.
It took Zhou Qing a long time to come back to his senses, and he began to cry.
Shen Zhiyi sighed and patted her back, "Zhou Qing, don't cry. Director Wang went in to perform surgery on her, she will definitely be fine."
"Wow...but, but Xiaomei isn't married yet, and I haven't heard her say she's dating anyone! How come..."
"Oh, what should I do? How is she going to live in the future?"
Although women in the old society no longer bound their feet, the foot binding was still firmly ingrained in their minds.
Shen Zhiyi raised an eyebrow and said, "Why can't you live? Why do you have to care so much? People live for themselves, not for others!"
"Besides, we still don't know what's going on with Comrade Xiaomei. Let's ask her about it after she comes out! We can make plans then!"
“Well…” Zhou Qing nodded repeatedly while crying, holding Shen Zhiyi’s hand for strength.
She was moved and said, "Zhiyi, thank you so much! If it weren't for you today... I can't even imagine it!"
"Maybe something will really happen to Xiaomei!"
Shen Zhiyi persuaded him a few more times, and then he and Zhou Qing stared at the door of the operating room, not daring to blink for a moment.
She knew something about this type of surgery, so it shouldn't take too long.
But she didn't know about this era.
After about twenty minutes, Director Wang finally came out.
Shen Zhiyi saw that her expression was okay, so she knew that nothing was wrong.
Director Wang sighed repeatedly, took off his mask and walked over.
I leaned in closer and said to Shen Zhiyi, "I was worried that the young comrade was too young to bear the pain, so I wanted to give her anesthesia, but she kept asking me how much it would cost, and I said it was free."
"In the end, she was still worried and endured it. Hey! Comrade Shen, what's going on? Your friend..."
"Director Wang, can we talk for a moment?"
Shen Zhiyi looked at Zhou Qing's still pale face and knew that she was mentally fragile now.
He then pulled Director Wang away.
He briefly explained the situation, then said seriously, "Director Wang, please consider this a favor. This matter is not trivial. I will also do some ideological work on Comrade Song Xiaomei and ask her to tell her family."
"But could you please keep it a secret for now? Don't tell anyone! After all..."
"I understand, Comrade Shen!" Director Wang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "As doctors, we shouldn't hide a patient's condition, but this situation is indeed special."
"I understand that too!"
“But Comrade Shen Zhiyi, you are not her family member after all! It is best to explain the situation to her family as soon as possible! Otherwise, if anything happens later, we will all be held responsible!”
“Shen Zhiyi!”
Just as Shen Zhiyi was about to thank Director Wang again, a worried voice came from behind him.
Shen Zhiyi was stunned, his eyes widened and he turned to look.
"Jiang Cheng?! Why are you here?!"
Jiang Cheng had a coat draped over his arm. He took a few steps over to put it on her, frowning and saying, "I've been thinking about it and still feel uneasy, so I came to take a look."
"You just said you were going to the affiliated hospital, so I came straight here!"
"Director Wang! Sorry to bother you!"
Based on what Zhou Qing said when he went to see Shen Zhiyi, Jiang Cheng roughly guessed that one of their friends was sick.
So I thanked him sincerely: "I'm so sorry, Director Wang, for disturbing your rest so late."
"Captain Jiang, what are you talking about? We are doctors, and our patients always come first!"
"Our nurses have already sent the young comrade to the ward. He will be able to go home and recuperate after a short observation period. If he doesn't feel any discomfort, he can go home and recover! Comrade Shen, please don't forget what I just told you!"
"Okay, Director Wang, I'll be right there! Sorry for the trouble!"
After Director Wang left, Shen Zhiyi thought about it and decided to tell Jiang Cheng about Song Xiaomei's situation.
After all, she brought Song Xiaomei here in the name of Jiang Cheng's family.
If something really goes wrong, Jiang Cheng will definitely be held responsible.
Unexpectedly, after listening to what Shen Zhiyi said, Jiang Cheng kept pursing his lips and remained silent.
The expression on his face became more and more solemn.
Shen Zhiyi thought that he was also bound by old-fashioned ideas and would look down on Song Xiaomei.
But who knew that after Jiang Chengchu stood there for a while, he suddenly took Shen Zhiyi's hand and went to find Director Wang!
Director Wang was sitting in his office writing medical records to keep a record.
After finishing writing, I planned to go back to the ward to check on Song Xiaomei.
As a result, Jiang Cheng took Shen Zhiyi in just when the medical record was halfway written.
After walking in, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
After hesitating for a while, he steeled himself and clenched his fists, saying, "Director Wang, could you please... just check on my wife?"
"See if she's... pregnant..."
Just now, Jiang Cheng listened to Shen Zhiyi’s words and didn’t even remember the name of Song Xiaomei who had just finished the operation.
His mind was full of Shen Zhiyi.
He remembered that night between Shen Zhiyi and him...
And we agreed to a one-year agreement. If she really gets pregnant, will she be unhappy?
Will she also abort the child behind his back?
No! Let’s not talk about the children for now!
The word "surgery" sounds like it will cause great harm to her body!
When Jiang Cheng said this, Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment.
It took a while to understand what he was thinking.
She quickly grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand and ran out.
She ran to a small corner of the corridor and asked him with a puzzled look: "Jiang Cheng, do you have any physiological common sense?"
"... What physiological common sense?" Jiang Cheng's expression was a little awkward, and he didn't dare to speak to Chen Zhiyi formally.
The long, thick eyelashes drooped.
Shen Zhiyi couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch his face: "It's only been a few days since we did 'that'? Even if we are pregnant, we can't test it now!"
"Ah?" Jiang Cheng suddenly looked up, his face full of confusion.
Frowning, he asked, "Then... when can we get the results?"
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