Qiao Wanyue followed the nurse to the neonatal ward, where she needed to be observed for a period of time. There were eight or nine babies in the neonatal ward, all of whom had just been born. Zhou Wenwen's baby was very red and had very well-defined features, making it easy to distinguish from the other babies.
Qiao Wanyue found the child with just one glance. She took advantage of the nurse's inattention, pretended to be a pregnant woman, and went to take a look. The child had a mole on his right hand, which was not obvious and could only be seen if you looked closely.
She hid at the door of the neonatal ward, carefully watching the entrance and exit.
A little while later, a nurse came over furtively, looking around until she was sure no one was there. She carefully picked up the newborn baby, removed the blanket from his body, and swapped his wristbands and blankets with those of a baby next to him who was covered in black soot.
Qiao Wanyue kept an eye on the nurse out of the corner of her eye until the nurse sneaked away.
Qiao Wanyue walked over and saw that the child had indeed been switched.
The child who was switched was clearly not normal.
Qiao Wanyue frowned.
Qiao Wanyue quickly switched the babies and hid the bracelet under her arm. The baby's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and Qiao Wanyue had a bad feeling. At this moment, a new mother walked over, and she asked casually, "This baby, I don't think he looks well?"
The new mother looked at her child with a hint of regret in her voice, "That child is sick, his parents ran away, and the doctors can't do anything about it now. He has congenital heart disease and needs a lot of money, but his parents are unwilling to spend the money, so they left him at the hospital."
Who is its head nurse?
Perhaps because Qiao Wanyue looked kind, the new mother smiled and said, "My surname is Qian."
Qiao Wanyue followed her gaze and said, "Your child is so beautiful, so fair-skinned, and has such lovely features. He'll definitely be a handsome child when he grows up."
No one dislikes others praising their child.
She laughed and said, "You just gave birth too?"
Qiao Wanyue shook her head, "My sister gave birth to this child. I came here to look after it for her because she's worried someone might steal the baby."
The mother's eyes narrowed. "What?"
Qiao Wanyue said in a low voice, "Have someone keep a close eye on your child. I heard that child traffickers are rampant lately, and several children have gone missing from the children's hospital. Your child is so beautiful, you mustn't lose him." She said this as if it were a serious matter.
The new mother immediately panicked.
He quickly called out, "Mom, Mom, come here quickly."
A woman rushed over, asking, "What's wrong? Does your stomach hurt?"
"From now on, you and the child's father must watch the child closely, even when the nurses come."
The woman, unaware of the situation and fearing her daughter's anxiety would overwhelm her, could only nod vigorously.
Qiao Wanyue left with a smile.
That's good now.
You want to switch children, is that it?
Then accept the boxing.
Qiao Wanyue left leisurely, and as she reached the door, Yang Miaomiao arrived.
"Sister, don't worry, I'll protect her well."
Qiao Wanyue patted her on the shoulder, "Okay."
Yang Dazhuang asked the doctor to arrange a single room for him. Zhou Wenwen's condition was very bad. She had exerted a lot of effort to give birth and still had a blood bag attached to her hand. She was surrounded by a lot of machines. Grandma Yang and Yang Ercui were no longer in the room.
Yang Dazhuang stayed by Zhou Wenwen's side.
"child?"
"Don't worry, someone is watching."
He Xiaoman finally felt relieved.
How is she?
"Not good. If we can get through today, everything will be fine. If not, then..."
Qiao Wanyue said expressionlessly, "Let's go, there are some things that need to be taken care of."
Yang Dazhuang didn't understand. "Wanyue, what's wrong?"
Qiao Wanyue laughed and said, "Aren't you curious why Old Lady Yang came when your daughter-in-law was giving birth?"
Yang Dazhuang instinctively wanted to refute.
But he lacked confidence.
He's foolish, not stupid.
I don't want to investigate.
"I just want Wenwen," he said in a muffled voice.
Qiao Wanyue couldn't understand his thoughts.
"Grandma Man, what's your decision?"
He Xiaoman glanced at Yang Dazhuang and made a decision, "This child must be Dazhuang's."
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