After everyone left, the doctor came to examine Jian Yixue and the baby again. After examining Jian Yixue, the doctor praised her for her good constitution and quick recovery.
However, an unexpected problem arose with the baby. Because Jian Yixue has type O blood while Ye Mohan has type A blood, the baby's jaundice level remained high.
The doctor suggested observing the baby first to see if it was pathological or congenital, and to feed the baby more and encourage more bowel movements.
Jian Yixue was very worried after hearing this. Although she was also a doctor, she did not understand children's illnesses, and she also knew that severe pathological jaundice could have very serious consequences.
Seeing this, Ye Mohan told her not to worry too much, that everything would be alright.
As a mother and a doctor, she understood the horror of pathological jaundice better than Ye Mohan.
On this day, Jian Yixue kept feeding the babies milk and water, trying to get them to poop more. The doctor also measured the jaundice levels of the two little ones several times, but the jaundice remained high.
As expected, the babies were sent to the neonatal ward the next day.
This day was also the day Jian Yixue was discharged from the hospital.
Jian Yixue didn't want to be discharged from the hospital at all, so at her request, she stayed in the hospital again. Every day, she would go to the neonatal department to deliver milk expressed with a breast pump and to see the two babies inside under blue light.
Several days passed like this. Jian Yixue was completely fine, but she still stayed in the hospital so as to accompany her baby through the current difficulties.
She didn't want to leave the babies here; she always felt that if she stayed here, she could be closer to them.
Dongfang Tinglan and Gong Beize would visit Jian Yixue every day and offer her comfort.
The old man was the same; he would come with them every day and leave together.
Because Ye Mohan was worried that Jian Yixue would suffer from postpartum depression, he stayed by her side every day and even arranged for a psychologist to counsel her.
However, Jian Yixue refused.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with her. She knew very well that the reason she was so listless all day was because she was worried about her two babies who were alone in the neonatal ward.
They are her cure; as long as they can get through this crisis safely, all her symptoms will disappear instantly.
Fortunately, the babies are doing great, and they are getting better every day in the neonatal ward on their own.
Soon, the doctor brought good news.
They said the baby is very strong, the jaundice has subsided, and he can be discharged from the hospital in two more days.
Upon hearing this news, the usually strong Jian Yixue couldn't help but burst into tears. She turned to look at Ye Mohan and said, "Mohan, did you hear that? The baby is alright. They made it through."
Ye Mohan hugged the excited Jian Yixue tightly, his eyes moist, and said, "Yes, I heard you. The baby pulled through. You and the baby are both amazing."
It is said that men do not easily shed tears, but that is only because they have not yet reached the point of heartbreak.
Even Ye Mohan, who is ruthless in the business world and on the battlefield, cannot escape the bonds of blood and love.
At this time, he was simply Jian Yixue's husband and the father of their two children.
That evening, Ye Mohan told Dongfang Ting and his family the news, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Time flies, and soon it was the night before the babies were due to be discharged from the hospital.
As night fell, Jian Yixue was too excited to sleep, and Ye Mohan saw this and felt heartbroken.
During this time, although he and his family were very worried and tormented, he also understood that no one was suffering more than Jian Yixue.
After all, it was a child she had carried for ten months before giving birth. It's easy to imagine how she could only watch her baby suffer through the glass window during that time, powerless to do anything about it. No one could understand her pain and helplessness.
But what good are words of comfort? He knows very well that only when the baby is actually in front of him can Jian Yixue come back to life and laugh heartily from the bottom of her heart.
After a long while, Ye Mohan stepped forward and hugged Jian Yixue from behind, feeling extremely distressed.
"It's late, get some rest. We need to pick up the babies from the neonatal ward tomorrow."
Jian Yixue snapped out of her daze upon hearing Ye Mohan's words, pursed her lips, and nodded.
...
Meanwhile, people who shouldn't be at the capital airport appeared.
Sitting in the car, Jiang Xuanjin asked, "Where is she?"
Liu Nian, in the passenger seat, frowned but had no choice but to answer, "At a private hospital under the Ye family."
He didn't actually approve of Jiang Xuanjin, who had only recently taken office, coming here, but as soon as he was about to speak up to dissuade him, he received a warning look from Jiang Xuanjin.
In the end, he could only reappear here with his master.
"Go to the hospital," Jiang Xuanjin said, glancing out the window with an ambiguous look in his eyes.
Liu Nian had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Jiang Xuanjin understood perfectly well that this was not a good time to be here. After all, his nominal father, the former president of the United States, had just been ousted after being proven guilty by Evan, and he had taken over the position. The first thing he did after taking office was to announce that he was not Ackerman's biological son, which silenced the members of parliament. At the same time, he declared that as long as he was alive, the United States would not allow the kind of thing that happened between Ackerman and Evan to happen again.
But when he heard the news of her giving birth, he couldn't help but want to come and see her. He so wanted to tell her that he could protect her now.
In the United States, he is the god.
He knew she didn't need it, but he still couldn't help coming over.
...
That evening, the peaceful atmosphere in the hospital was suddenly disrupted by discordant sounds.
"Have you found it?" a gloomy male voice rang out.
"Found them, Guardian. Those two children are in the neonatal ward, numbers 41 and 42."
Where is the neonatal ward?
“I know, Dharma Protector, come with me.”
It was already late at night, and apart from the nurses on duty and bodyguards, there was no one else in the hospital.
As the bodyguard followed the nurse and was about to enter the neonatal ward, he was suddenly stopped by the bodyguards guarding the door.
"stop!"
The external anesthetic and the nurses immediately stopped.
The bodyguard's gaze swept over the two men for a moment before he asked, "Who are you? You don't look familiar."
The nurse quickly explained, "I'm a new nurse in the department. The baby inside suddenly started breathing rapidly, and the head nurse on duty asked me to find the on-duty doctor to come and take a look. This is our identification."
The bodyguard took the name tag from the nurse, looked at it, compared it, and said, "Go in."
The two bodyguards then entered the neonatal ward. After the nurses confirmed their identities, they said to the bodyguards, "This is the child you are looking for."
The outer protector glanced at the child on the pediatric bed, his brows furrowing slightly, his eyes filled with disdain.
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