Three Hundred and Twelve, Listen to You

There are some distances that Zhan Lian can't get in no matter how he treats their mother and daughter afterward. 『Extracurricular books┡Ww? W． ΔKe Wai Shu ． O #R G [full text reading]

Of course, Zhan Lian could also use tougher methods, and An Ran could also give him the doll, but... the distance between hearts would be even further.

Seeing that the time was almost up, An Ran walked towards the back door of the hospital with the baby in her arms. Suddenly, she paused, turned around, and said to Zhan Lian, who was smoking a cigarette and looking at their mother and daughter:

"Smoking less, quit it, it's not good for your health."

After just a short while, she saw him smoking two cigarettes in a row. How addicted to cigarettes is he usually?

Zhan Lian was stunned for a moment, looked down at the cigarette between his fingers, choked his throat, threw the cigarette in his hand, nodded, "Okay, quit, listen to you."

He was not so talkative before, and of course An Ran never cared so much about Zhan Lian before.

Seeing that he suddenly became so obedient, An Ran smiled subconsciously, turned her head away, and continued to walk into the hospital with the doll in her arms, directly going up to the third floor.

Outside the doctor's office on the third floor, the soldier recruited by Zhan Lian was still standing by the door. Little Bohe was sitting, but when she saw An Ran carrying the doll upstairs, she hurriedly stood up and walked to An Ran's side, wearing a mask The little nurse also followed and said to An Ran:

"The result came out, Dr. Zhao said he wanted to talk to you."

An Ran's heart sank, she nodded, and asked Little Mint to wait for her outside, then walked in with the doll in her arms, closed the door, and smiled politely at the stern old authority, almost 70-year-old Doctor Zhao, and asked:

"Hello, Doctor Zhao."

"This child, are you going to operate on her?"

Dr. Zhao sat behind the table in a senile manner, with a table separated from An Ran, and handed over a stack of examination results that had been sorted out in his hand to An Ran.

An Ran was taken aback when she heard this. Dr. Zhao asked her such a question, was it confirmed that she was pregnant? How would she answer? She is not the guardian of Little Mint, and she cannot bear this responsibility for the future of Little Mint.

Whether you want this child or not, you have to ask Little Mint herself.

But from the perspective of someone who has experienced it, An Ran just thinks that Little Mint is still underage, only 1 year old.

Conceive a child in the body at the age of 1, will it harm the body of Xiao Mint?

She lowered her head in a daze, holding the doll in one hand, and took the examination results handed over by Dr. Zhao with one hand. She saw a b-ultrasound picture at first glance, showing a shadow in the uterus, and a line of words was typed on the back, the fetus ? Cyst? .

What does it mean? Is it a child or a cyst in Little Mint's belly? ! This... An Ran came to the hospital for a diagnosis today, why did the more she was diagnosed, the more confused she became?

"There's something wrong with the little girl's blood."

Dr. Zhao saw An Ran staring at the examination report in a daze, and automatically understood that An Ran wanted to operate on this little girl. With a solemn expression on her face, she continued:

"Her blood coagulation function is a bit impaired, the platelets are very low, and the blood pressure is also low. The current operation conditions are not good, and there is a risk of massive bleeding if the operation is forced, but the lump in her stomach... Let me say it is a shadow, It is already so big that you can touch it with your hands, but you have to make it to know what it is.”

"Ah?" An Ran raised her face from the examination results, looked at Dr. Zhao, and after looking at it for a long time, she blurted out, "You mean...?"

Is it impossible to have an abortion or not to cut the cyst? An Ran didn't know what words to use to say it!

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