Chapter 226 Vegetative
After a long time.
The man finally got up, Fang Ti's cheeks became hot, and she pulled the quilt up, covering herself and her head.
This guy is clearly taking advantage of her in the name of help!
It was obvious that at the beginning he had just helped her to get rid of it, but he didn't even let go of the baby's rations, and he called it a shame to waste. Anyway, the baby couldn't use it now, so he accepted it first.
Fang Ti "..." This guy is so thick-skinned that he is really invincible!
Yan Zhihuai saw her covering her quilt as an ostrich, and reached out to pull the quilt off her head, "Don't cover her head like this, you won't feel so nervous."
Fang Ti was embarrassed and snorted, "Who is it because of me?"
A faint smile flashed through the man's eyes, "Because of me."
She glared at her almond eyes, and seeing that the goods were about to be shipped, he asked first, "Do you feel more comfortable now?"
Fang Ti's cheeks turned red, but she nodded honestly, "It's much better."
He looked at her white and rosy cheeks, couldn't help but rub it gently with his fingertips, and said hoarsely, "Then you will feel uncomfortable in the future, just tell me that I'll be on call."
Fang Ti "..."
I think you are addicted to eating!
...
Fang Ti slept until after four o'clock in the afternoon. After getting up, she and Yan Zhihuai went to the next ward to visit Xiaorou.
At this time, Xiaorou was lying quietly on the hospital bed, as if she was asleep.
After Gu Chen and the hospital doctor's full rescue efforts, she finally snatched her life back from the hands of the god of death.
But she also became a vegetable.
Gu Chen said that in this situation, she might suddenly wake up one day, or she might just sleep like this for the rest of her life.
To be honest, when Fang Ti found Xiao Rou lying in a pool of blood under the pine tree, she was ready to lose her forever.
This situation is already a blessing in disgrace.
At least, she still has the possibility of waking up.
Sitting in front of the hospital bed, Fang Ti gave Xiaorou a recording of her son's crying to Xiaorou. After the play, she held Xiaorou's hand, "The sound just now is the baby's crying. Have you heard it? He and his sister are both healthy, and their lives were saved by you with your own lives. Xiaorou, I have already recognized you as their godmother for the baby. Are you willing to be their godmother? If you don't want to, wake up early and tell me. If you are willing, wake up early to meet them, okay?"
The girl on the bed did not move and did not give her any reaction.
It's completely different from the once-ever energetic Xiaorou.
If it weren't for saving her, she wouldn't have become what she is now.
Fang Ti knew that this was destined to be a long tug-of-war, although she felt very sad.
However, she was not depressed.
She firmly believed that one day, Xiaorou would wake up!
When she returned to the ward, Yan Zhihuai saw that she was in a low mood and looked unhappy, so she wanted to divert her attention. "Titi, Xiaowu just called me and asked me what our baby is named. What name do you think is better to give them?"
Fang Ti was indeed distracted and asked him, "Do you have any good suggestions?"
Yan Zhihuai pondered for a moment and said, "The name must be with a person for the rest of his life. You should be cautious when choosing it. Otherwise, we will give them a nickname first, and we will think about it carefully afterwards?"
Fang Ti agreed deeply, remembering Xiaorou who was still sleeping, she blurted out, "Or, my brother is called Qibao, and my sister is called Fubao?"
Praying for treasures and blessings together means "praying for blessings".
This is a prayer that I hope Xiaorou wakes up soon.
Yan Zhihuai understood what she meant as soon as he heard it, and nodded with a smile, "I think these two names are pretty good."
So, four days after their birth, the two babies officially owned their nicknames.
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Confinement is an extremely boring process, especially in the hospital.
Fang Ti felt that the only thing that made her feel a little fun was to observe the changes of the two babies every day.
This feeling reminded her of a video she had seen on the Internet recording the daily growth of panda cubs.
She felt that her son and daughter were like panda cubs, and she was the same every day.
And they are all moving towards a direction that looks better and better day by day!
Seeing the two babies' red skin gradually become white, the layers of wrinkles gradually fade away, becoming smooth and delicate, as tender as just peeled cooked eggs, she was so happy!
It seems that Yan Zhihuai is right, the baby will grow slowly!
Fang Ti looked at the brother and sister's big eyes, black grape-like and slightly upturned nose, and had a premonition in her heart that they would become more and more beautiful as they grow!
Haha, no longer have to worry about them not being able to find a wife and husband when they grow up!
There is a little bit she is quite confused.
Fang Ti stared at her daughter in the insulated box. Her dark and dense hair had grown to the bottom of her neck before she knew it. Compared to her son's short and sparse hair, it looked unusual!
But she asked the doctor, and the doctor said that my sister is very healthy and her hair grows fast is probably because of the better nutritional absorption, which is a good thing.
Since the doctor said so, Fang Ti was relieved.
From this point of view, although my sister was not as heavy as her brother when she was born, her physical fitness seemed to be better than her brother.
As if dissatisfied with her conclusion, the brother in the insulated box suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. He accidentally grabbed his sister's hair and then pulled it hard!
My sister was pulled in pain in her sleep. Before she opened her eyes, she started crying loudly.
Fang Ti "..."
It seems that it is not a good thing to have too long hair.
At least if the brother and sister are tying each other's hair, the brother will win!
Fang Ti told Yan Zhi about her observation experience today
Chapter completed!