Qin Zhen answered Ma Zhixuan's call, and he apologized while crying on the phone.
But Qin Zhen stood expressionless outside the insulated room in the emergency room, looking at her son, lying alone in the small incubator.
Can't forgive.
Even if Qin Zhen can forgive Ma Zhixuan, as long as she sees her son, so young, so small, still struggling on the line of life and death in such a world.
Qin Zhen had no choice but not to forgive Ma Zhixuan on behalf of his son.
Without saying a word, she hung up Ma Zhixuan's call, and with tears in her eyes, she asked Xin Qiuru beside her,
"It's been more than ten days, how is my son?"
"He's growing up bit by bit, don't worry."
Xin Qiuru and Qin Zhen stood in front of the glass wall together. She opened her mouth, and there were some words that 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 she ask for?
At this time, Qin Zhen looked at the child one more time .
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.
"It looks pretty good. There are no complications, right?"
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 you are not careful, complications will occur, but he did not. His vitality is very tenacious, and he survived several times 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 her 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 two fingers 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 laughter. She said softly and softly, "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 her 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 were only three words on the paper, which were written by Qin Zhen.
She said to Hua Mi sheepishly,
"The old man said 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, the name still needs to be chosen.of.
"At first, I thought I would call him Qin Ergou, but this name was too rough."
Qin Zhen wore a big scarf around her neck, and she buried half of her face in the scarf, "So I thought about it, Let's call her Xiaoqiang, the strong one with 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 planned to name her son Qin Ergou, or Qin Xiaoqiang. "Then you might as well call him Qin Jianqiang or Qin Qiangqiang . Only cockroaches can be call 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 her pen and said, "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. And 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."
Looking at Hua Mi's scared look, Qin Zhen laughed. In a real sense, she laughed for the first time since she became an adult.
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, she feel hesitant and tired, and her 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've been thinking about the names of our daughters. How about the older one being called Dahua and the younger one being called Xiaohua?
"Hey, hey, honey, don't hang up the phone. We can discuss everything, right? Wife?"