Qin Zhen answered Ma Zhixuan's call, and he cried and apologized on the phone.
But Qin Zhen stood expressionless outside the insulated room in the emergency room, looking at his son, lying alone in the small incubator.
Can't forgive.
Even if Qin Zhen can forgive Ma Zhixuan, as long as he sees his son, so young, so small, still struggling on the line of life and death in such a world.
Qin Zhen had no choice but to forgive Ma Zhixuan on behalf of his son.
Without saying a word, she hung up Ma Zhixuan's call, then with tears in her eyes, she asked Xin Qiuru next to her,
"It's been more than ten days, how is my son?"
"It's growing little by little, don't worry too much."
Xin Qiuru and Qin Zhen stood in front of the glass wall together. She opened her mouth. Some words were not easy to say in front of Qin Zhen.
It is actually cruel to say it.
But Qin Zhen may not know that it is truly a miracle that a 6-month-old premature baby can survive for more than ten days in such an environment.
What more could you ask for?
At this time, Qin Zhen looked at the child one more time and one less.
Hua Mi walked over with a bulging belly. She was accompanying Qin Zhen to see the child today. By the way, she wanted to see if the [Energy Light Group] given to Qin Zhen's son last time had any effect.
Qin Zhen did not mention the batch of supplies Ma Zhixuan purchased to Hua Mi.
There is no need to mention that Qin Zhen has now separated from the Ma family. She only considers issues based on her own interests.
"Looks fine, no complications?"
Hua Mi stood next to Xin Qiuru, looking at the lonely child inside.
Compared with a dozen days ago, this little baby seemed a little whiter, no longer red all over, just like a skinned rabbit.
Xin Qiuru shook her head,
"This is the most fortunate thing. For such a young child, if he is not careful, complications will occur, but he did not."
"His vitality is very tenacious, and he survived several near misses without any danger."
Because his cardiopulmonary function was not yet complete, the child's lungs developed inflammation on several occasions.
This kind of inflammation in adults is not evidence at all. Just take some medicine after coughing for two days.
But for such a small premature baby, it can be fatal.
Xin Qiuru talked with Ke Minghong and some pediatricians for a long time. After discussing many plans, they decided to use all medical resources to treat the child.
It's not because this child's parents are the managing commander and his wife of City C.
But because life is hard-won.
As doctors, they should do their best as long as the mother of the child does not give up on him.
Fortunately, this child's vitality was inexplicably tenacious and he survived a small case of pneumonia and recovered within a few days.
There are still so many difficulties to overcome in the future, and Xin Qiuru can't give Qin Zhen any guarantee.
She couldn't express this promise.
The only thing that can be said is that children have strong vitality and should be given some confidence.
Everyone must have confidence in this child.
Qin Zhen burst into tears, pressed his hands in front of the glass wall, and cried silently.
Hua Mi nodded. It seemed that her [Energy Light Group] was still useful for such a young child.
The effect is also very great.
So Hua Mi raised a finger and threw an [energy light ball] at the child inside the glass wall.
The small golden ball of energy passed through the glass wall and the transparent cover of the incubator, and entered the child's heaving heart.
The little baby, a little bigger than a rabbit, raised his little hand with the indwelling needle and kicked his little bare feet.
He is so energetic!
Seeing this, Qin Zhen couldn't help but burst into tears. She said softly and gently,
"What's wrong? Do you want to be hugged by your mother? Don't worry, can you wait a few more months?"
On the way back to the car, Qin Zhen handed Hua Mi a piece of paper.
Hua Mi, who was sitting in Qin Zhen's car, took it and took a look.
"What is this? Qin Xiaoqiang?"
There are only three words on the paper, which are full of beauty and are written by Qin Zhen.
She said to Hua Mi embarrassedly,
"Old people say that choosing a rough name can suppress the child's fate, although..."
Although her child may not be able to get out of the insulated room, he still needs to be given a name.
"At first, I thought I would call him Qin Ergou, but this name is too rough."
Qin Zhen had a big scarf around her neck, and she buried half of her face in the scarf.
"So I thought about it and decided to call him Xiaoqiang, 'Qiang' because of his tenacious vitality."
Hua Mi looked at this in astonishment. It was said that she was a lady from C City who graduated from a prestigious school and was tough-minded.
She plans to name her son Qin Ergou, or Qin Xiaoqiang
"Then you might as well call him Qin Jianqiang or Qin Jianqiang. It's Xiaoqiang and Xiaoqiang, so cockroaches are called Xiaoqiang."
Hua Mi returned the paper in her hand to Qin Zhen.
Originally, Hua Mi was just joking. Qin Zhen naturally had to decide what Qin Zhen's son would be called.
Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen immediately took out his pen and wrote,
"Okay, then my son will be called Qin Qiangqiang. From now on, if he can grow up well, I will let him recognize you as his godmother."
"I also want to tell him, be strong, your name was given by your godmother."
Hua Mi blinked and looked at Qin Zhen, "No, he will hate me."
"Hahahaha~ No, no."
Seeing Hua Mi's scared look, Qin Zhen laughed. This was the first time since she became an adult that she laughed heartily.
What was Qin Zhen like in the past? She was decent, well-connected, dignified, generous, smart, and beautiful. All female compliments can be applied to her.
She couldn't even remember when she had laughed heartily.
Smiling, Qin Zhen leaned her head on Hua Mi's shoulder. The corners of her eyes were moist, and her sadness was uncontrollable.
People who have never been a mother will probably never be able to understand her sadness and pain at this moment.
People have no place of origin and no future. She has a place of origin, but her future is dim and her hope is slim.
Therefore, I feel hesitant and tired, and my mind has no settled mind.
This feeling cannot be expressed, nor can it be better.
If Qin Qiangqiang leaves her, she will never be better again.
Hua Mi patted Qin Zhen silently. After the two returned to the RV Supermarket, they watched Qin Zhen fall asleep before Hua Mi walked out of the RV, stood in the heavy snow, and called Gong Yi.
Maybe she just wanted to talk to the child's father, so Hua Mi mentioned Qin Jianqiang's name.
Gong Yi was thoughtful on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, that's right. I've heard the old man say this before. Children's names should be rough."
"Speaking of which, I have also thought about the names of our daughters. How about calling the older one Dahua and the younger one Xiaohua?"
"Hey, hey, honey, don't hang up the phone. We can discuss everything, right, honey?"
There is a small studio downstairs in our house, and movies are shown for free every Saturday night. It is the kind of popular place where you can’t even get a seat.
(End of chapter)
