Reborn in 70, I took down the rough guy husband

Chapter 957 1 corpse, 2 lives

Lu Yao didn't know how to answer.

Heart disease is somewhat hereditary, and she can't say it's not hereditary. What if the child is born unhealthy and the family comes to blame her?

Bai Qingyan answered on the side, "It depends on your own situation. Congenital heart disease is more likely to be inherited. If it is acquired, the possibility is very small."

Lu Yao saw that the woman's eyes dimmed.

Lu Yao knew that it was probably congenital.

Lu Yao comforted him, "Don't worry, the possibility of hereditary disease is not high, just relax for now."

The anesthetic is ready, and the medical staff comes to give it to the mother.

The patient suddenly became agitated.

Bai Qingyan and Lu Yao were terrified and quickly held her down, "Comrade, calm down!"

Several people came up to comfort her.

Lu Yao: "Comrade, calm down. Tell us what you think and we can solve it together!"

"I don't want to have any more children! I don't want to have any more children!"

Lu Yao frowned and patiently moved closer to her, "Sister, this is not your decision. If you don't give birth to the child, both of you will die!"

The woman in labor: "Then we will die together."

Lu Yao's hands suddenly stopped moving.

"I have been sick all my life and have been despised all my life. If I were a girl, she would be sold to have children like me. I don't want my daughter to suffer this."

Lu Yao stood up and didn't move.

"Doctor, let me die."

"no!"

Bai Qingyan said coldly, "You can't give up on yourself!"

The woman in labor refused anesthesia, so Chang Yuan asked someone to go out and report the situation.

When the man heard that the woman didn't want to have a baby, he was so angry that he yelled at the door, "You stinky bitch! I spent so much money just for you to give birth to a baby for me. If you dare not give birth, I will beat you to death!"

Lu Yao clenched her fists in anger.

She didn’t know whether Susu would meet such a man in the future.

The woman lying on the bed in labor suddenly smiled, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes and slid into her ears.

Suddenly, she stood up, snatched the anesthetic from the medical staff and threw it on the ground.

After a few minutes, calm returned to the operating room.

After a while, Lu Yao and the others came out of the operating room, all with heavy faces.

The man stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yao, "Where's the child? Where's my child?"

Lu Yao glanced at him, her eyes bloodshot, and turned away.

Bai Qingyan hurried to follow.

The director looked at Chang Yuan and asked silently.

Chang Yuan pursed his lips and said, "The woman in labor was very emotional and had a heart attack. She didn't want to give birth. The mother and child died together just now."

The man was confused, his mind was full of mother and son.

So it’s a son!

The man cursed, "Bitch!"

The man yelled at them, "Why don't you cut out my son!"

It doesn’t matter whether the woman is dead or alive, but his son is gone!

Chang Yuan looked at him deeply, said nothing, and turned and left.

Back in the clinic, Lu Yao was shivering from the cold.

My mind is filled with the image of a child suffocating to death with his head stuck, and it is unforgettable.

She held her head and tried to hide.

Bai Qingyan wasn't in a much better condition, but she had seen other bloody scenes and was mentally stronger than Lu Yao. Although she was shocked, she was still able to hold on.

The man's scolding voice echoed in the hospital. Lu Yao really wanted to go over and slap him!

Bai Qingyan walked up to her, "Yaoyao, are you okay?"

Lu Yao raised her head and smiled at her, "I'm fine, Sister Qingyan, you go ahead and do your work, I'll just need to rest for a while."

Bai Qingyan looked at her pale face in shock, "You look very pale, are you really okay?"

She had never seen Lu Yao like this before.

Lu Yao forced a smile and said, "I was just scared. It's okay. Go and do your work."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Yuan came in from outside.

Lu Yao quickly stood up.

Chang Yuan looked at Lu Yao's face with a guilty look on his face, "This is my fault. I implicated you."

Lu Yao was unwilling at first, but as long as she insisted, the hospital could not bypass other doctors with more experience and let Lu Yao do the job.

But if you keep pushing it and miss the time, the mother will definitely die.

In the end, the mother and baby could not be saved.

"Doctor Chang, this is not your fault," Lu Yao walked up to him and said, "We are doctors, and it is our responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded. We cannot shirk our responsibility."

No matter what the result is, she has tried her best and can live with her conscience.

Chang Yuan felt guilty, but he did not regret it.

Lu Yao took Chang Yuan to his outpatient clinic.

Lu Yao stayed in the outpatient department for the entire afternoon, and the hospital did not assign her any more tasks.

In the second half, Lu Yao changed her clothes and went back.

Along the way, Lu Yao saw everyone's strange looks, sarcasm, ridicule, and complacency.

Lu Yao didn't take it to heart. No matter where they were, there were always people like this who loved to laugh at jokes and build their own happiness on the suffering of others. She didn't need to take it to heart.

Walking out of the hospital, Lu Yao saw Duan Mingjie waiting for her outside.

Lu Yao quickened her pace and trotted towards him.

"Slower!"

Duan Mingjie noticed that Lu Yao looked a little strange, "Wife, what's wrong?"

Lu Yao sat on the back of the bicycle and hugged Duan Mingjie's waist, "Let's talk about it when we get home."