With just a few gentle touches, Mrs. Song seemed to have improved a lot.
"Why are you still standing there?" Gu Luoqi asked sharply.
At first glance, she was still a student, immature and full of youthful air, but when she drank like that, several doctors were frightened.
Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads to do what they had to do.
"I'm going to make some medicine. Please be careful. I've just sealed several of her acupuncture points, which can relieve the pain to a certain extent and prevent accidents to the fetus. But she is not in good health on weekdays, so don't take it lightly."
"Okay, okay, don't worry!"
The surgeon in charge immediately gave his assurance.
After the others left, he came to his senses. No, he was a doctor who required qualifications, qualifications, and medical skills. Why should he be afraid of a young girl?
…
Two hours.
Mrs. Song successfully gave birth to a girl.
Mother and daughter health.
Mr. Song sat by the bed and carefully fed Mrs. Song to drink the concoction. Seeing her so weak, he felt heartbroken: "I just said that one child is enough. You must have a second child."
Mrs. Song closed her eyes and said, "It's so lonely to be alone in Tuantuan."
"You." Mr. Song complained. After taking care of her to sleep, he went to talk to several doctors. After confirming that his wife and children were in good health, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey!" Seeing that he was about to go out, several doctors joined forces to stop him: "Who is that little girl? Her medical skills are too good."
"It's a bit too amazing. Is this a miracle doctor?"
"It's so amazing, I've never heard of it in the medical field."
"Is it possible to invite someone to our hospital to take charge?"
Speaking of Gu Luoqi, Mr. Song also looked grateful. He shook his head and said, "She didn't let me say it. Besides, she won't come to the hospital to work."
"Don't be so absolute." The doctor, who is almost fifty years old, warned earnestly: "Even if you can't come, it would be good for us to have an exchange of ideas about integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine and contribute to the cause of medicine."
This doctor helped the couple a lot.
Seeing him begging like this, Mr. Song relaxed: "Well, I'll go and ask if it can succeed. I don't guarantee it."
"Okay, okay!"
The doctor nodded repeatedly.
…
When Mr. Song went out, he saw Gu Luoqi sitting on the bench in the corridor, flipping through his wife's physical examination report in his hand.
He looked extremely serious.
What a good person, Mr. Song thought. Their family must have done good deeds in their previous life, so they could meet Gu Luoqi and get her help in this life.
"Mr. Song."
Seeing him coming over, Gu Luoqi put down the medical examination sheet and said, "Mrs. Song is fine, and Miss Song's health is not serious. She was just born prematurely and is still a little weak. To be on the safe side, she has to stay in the incubator recently. And Song
Madam has lost a lot of blood, I will come over in the next few days to give her acupuncture."
"Thank you, thank you!" Mr. Song thanked you repeatedly, his eyes a little moist: "I don't know how to thank you for helping our family so much."
"It's okay." Gu Luoqi waved his hand: "Mother and son are safe, everyone is happy, and I am happy to see them."
Mr. Song choked with sobs: "Thank you, thank you!"
Apart from these two words, he seemed unable to say anything more.
Gu Luoqi shook his head: "You're welcome. If nothing happens, I'll go back first. If you need anything, call me."
"Well, I, I have something else to do." Mr. Song said sheepishly: "The surgeon in charge just now said he wanted to meet you and exchange medical skills with you."