Li Chu's call went directly to Director Li of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology.
On the phone, he introduced the patient's condition in detail.
After putting down the phone: "Okay, you go directly to the obstetrics and gynecology inpatient department to see Director Li. I have already told her about the situation and asked her to check it out. After that, just follow the doctor's instructions. If there is anything you still don't understand,
You can come to me again."
"Thank you, Doctor Li."
"You're welcome, go quickly!"
After the two people left, Li Chu sat on a chair and carefully recalled that the case just now was quite typical. In fact, it stands to reason that after her first miscarriage, if the Western medicine doctor who treated her had carefully examined her,
It should be possible to check it out.
In this case, there would not have been two subsequent miscarriages, and the patient would have suffered twice more. But what can I say? Maybe it was because the doctor was not experienced enough.
But no matter what the reason is, this patient named Song Ling may be uncomfortable later. She is pregnant again and will spend the entire pregnancy in bed. This requires constant encouragement from her family to reduce her anxiety.
Stress, or else it is not impossible to have a miscarriage due to emotional problems, especially since she had experienced it three times before.
If the patient came back to see him again, he would definitely give him careful instructions. If he didn't come, he would have nothing to do.
When getting off work at noon, Zhu Xiaofei ran over alone.
The specific test results would not be available until two days later. He came here just to say hello to Li Chu and would come back then.
After Zhu Xiaofei left, he was just about to go to the cafeteria to eat when the phone rang.
Okay, I definitely won't be able to eat lunch today.
After picking up the phone, it turned out that not only was it impossible to eat lunch today, but it was also estimated that I wouldn't be able to eat here for a long time in the future.
After putting down the phone, he walked to the window and looked to the southwest.
I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to go there.
It just so happens that I stopped by to see my parents-in-law.
How to tell Ding Qiunan is his biggest headache right now. To be honest, it is definitely impossible. It is still in the confidentiality period.
Forget it, just go on a business trip with the leader and wait until you get complained about when you come back.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the southbound train departed from the train station on time.
What no one expected was that this walk would take so long.
Ding Qiunan knew where her man was going because Uncle Wang spilled the beans while eating at home a month after leaving.
"Uncle, what did you just say? Who is meeting whom?"
Ding Qiunan's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly. She looked at Uncle Wang expectantly, hoping that she had heard wrong.
Li Qin also stopped picking up vegetables and looked at Uncle Wang intently.
Wang Ziwen put his chopsticks on the table, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one silently. He heard clearly just now that Uncle Wang was saying that his brother-in-law would meet with Wang Jun.
This is nothing at first, but the question is where is the Wang Army? On the southwest front, if they can meet, it can only be on the front line.
"Grandpa, you were talking about Father Chu just now. Do you want to meet my father?"
"Alas" Aunt Wang sighed, glared at the old man next to her, looked at Ding Qiunan and said: "Qiunan, Xiao Chu did go to the southwest. He didn't mean to hide it from you, but he wanted to keep it secret when he set off.
"
"Bang!" Ding Qiunan dropped the chopsticks in her hand on the table. She couldn't hear anything at this moment, and her mind was filled with what Aunt Wang said before about going to the southwest.
Her man went to the Southwest!
It's not like Li Chu has never been to dangerous places before. He went there during the earthquake in 1976, but that was different. This time he was on the front line!
This is a battlefield, not a place for petty fighting. The war has been going on for more than a year. How many people have been killed and injured on the battlefield? As a member of the army headquarters, how could she not know.
Although a doctor would definitely not go to the front, a field hospital would definitely not be placed at the back.
Ding Qiunan felt as if her heart was being pinched by something. She opened her mouth desperately to breathe in fresh air, but when her vision went dark, she knew nothing.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Beside the bed, Ding Ma and Li Qin were sitting there, talking quietly.
She didn't speak after she woke up, she just lay there steadily, her husband's figure kept appearing in her mind.
No one can change what has happened. All she can do now is to protect this home and pray to God to keep her man safe.
One month, two months later, Wang Yueyue's college entrance examination was over, and she was successfully admitted to her favorite school, Beijing Normal University.
Yes, her ideal is to be a teacher.
The children are on vacation, and the house can finally be lively.
After dinner, Ding Qiunan sat on the deck chair in the yard, put one hand on the little black head squatting beside the chair, and stroked it gently.
At the sink, Li Wenxuan and Wang Yueyue were washing the dishes.
"Brother Xuan, Qiunan's mother hasn't smiled for a long time. Will there be any problems if this continues?"
Li Wenxuan raised his head and glanced at his mother, shook his head and whispered: "Now if I want my mother to be truly happy and smile, only if my father comes back, nothing else will work. It's not like we haven't tried it during this time."
"Then what should we do? We can't just watch it like this."
"After washing the dishes, let's discuss it with my sister and see if we can find a good solution."
As soon as he finished speaking, the small door next to the east wing was pushed open, and Li Qin's voice came over.
"Someone, come over and carry some watermelons."
"Auntie is here!"
Li Wenxuan put down the bowl he was washing and ran over.
Li Qin pointed to the three big watermelons lying on the ground: "Wenxuan, your uncle brought these back today. Take them to your house."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and asked: "Wenxuan, is your mother still like that?"
Wenxuan nodded: "Yes, aunt, it's like this every day, it's so frustrating."
"Oh, how can we not worry? It has been more than three months and there is no news at all. Who can be calm? If there is any news, people can feel relieved."
"Aunt, you said my dad wouldn't..."
"Shut up, you kid. What are you talking about? Don't dare to talk nonsense. If your mother hears it again, let's see if she doesn't slap you!"
Li Wenxuan smiled a little and did not dare to speak anymore. He squatted down and started carrying the watermelon into the house.
Looking at his nephew's back, Li Qin shook his head helplessly. He was really a stupid kid.
Li Wenhui also cleaned up the kitchen at this time, walked over and picked up a watermelon.
"Aunt, come and sit!"
"Why don't you sit down? I'm just going to bring you a watermelon. If you have nothing to do, talk to your mother more and don't let her think alone."