Everyone was looking forward to it. The first person to come out was not the child, but Lin Wu.
Her face was pale, her face was covered with sweat, and she had already fallen asleep.
Everyone kept silent involuntarily, for fear of disturbing her rest.
Qi Yang asked secretly:
"Is it a little girl or a little boy?"
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Ye, and it felt like a prize was being opened temporarily, and they didn't know what was in the gift box.
Mu Tang also pricked up his ears, fearing that he might miss a word.
Mr. Ye didn’t show off:
"It's a little girl."
Qi Yang couldn't help but curl his lips and sighed softly:
"It's good that she was born safely. Miss Lin can be considered a son and a daughter."
Mr. Ye's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't speak any more. He let everyone help push Lin Wu to the ward and settled him down, and then sighed:
"Without oxygen, the ECG monitoring can only keep a close eye on the injured person. Could you please help keep an eye on her? If anything is wrong, call us immediately."
After finishing speaking, I was ready to return to the operating room.
Qi Yang couldn't care less about his embarrassment and quickly grabbed him:
"Wait, aren't you here watching?"
After I finished speaking, I felt that something was wrong with what I said. It was like asking someone why they were lazy, so I quickly changed my words:
"What I mean is that we are a lot of rough guys, Mu Tang doesn't understand anything, and the medical soldiers are men. If something goes wrong when giving birth, it must be..."
He coughed twice, with a bit of embarrassment on his face:
"This is not very convenient..."
But after saying this, he wanted to slap himself.
I am really out of my mind. They are men. Isn’t Mr. Ye a man? ! He is still a married man! !
Now, asking someone why they are lazy has escalated into a character attack.
The expression on Qi Yang's face became more and more embarrassing. When San San let go, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.
Mr. Ye didn't react at all. He seemed to be used to this situation and sighed:
"The medical staff only focus on the patient and the priority of the condition. There is nothing inconvenient for me. Besides, didn't I stay in the delivery room just now?"
Qi Yang felt relieved now, with annoyance to himself on his face:
Yes, wasn't this person in the delivery room just now? !
Several soldiers behind him stared at the scene in front of them with dumbfounded eyes, although they did not expect that Captain Qi, who was usually calm and steady, would have such a moment.
Even Lu Yan couldn't help but secretly curled up his lips:
It's a pity that there is no video equipment to record it, otherwise Qin Zhen would be very happy to see this scene.
Mr. Ye shook his head and turned around to enter the operating room.
Not even two steps out, Qi Yang grabbed him again:
"Wait, where is the child? We just heard him crying!"
Mr. Ye turned back to look at him, hesitated and said:
"The kid... isn't doing well."
"What?!" Everyone's hearts suddenly rose again.
"Inadequate nutrition, plus staying in the mother's body for such a long time, the amniotic fluid has been contaminated, so my wife suspects that she has some lung infection, and is now helping her clean the foreign objects in her mouth and nose."
Mr. Ye continued:
"There is slight jaundice, but this is normal. You don't need to worry too much. In short, if you can, find something warm for the baby first. I don't think the mother has the energy to take care of her now."
Everyone quickly nodded in agreement, and then watched Mr. Ye return to the operating room.
Everyone still had things to do. Qi Yang was about to find something to keep warm, but Lu Yan stopped him:
"Go and take care of the wounds on your body first. Otherwise, when people wake up later, they won't feel at ease seeing you like this."
Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, then glanced at himself. He really looked like he had rolled out of a pile of mud, so he smiled apologetically and turned to chase the medical soldier.
