Good Evening, Mr President! Chapter 1868 - Chapter 1868: Does the baby hurt?

Chapter 1868 - Chapter 1868: Does the baby hurt?

Chapter 1868: Does the baby hurt?

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“Lie down!” The doctor’s cold voice rang in her ears.

Siyi trembled and lay down on the cold operating table in a daze.

His empty eyes stared at the cold machine. His breathing became extremely irregular, and tears flowed down his face uncontrollably.

Her heart was in so much pain.

It was as if he was about to be torn apart by something.

In the end, Siyi lay on the cold operating table and couldn’t help but whimper.

The doctor at the side seemed to be moved.

“Miss, if you really can’t bear to abort it, then just give birth to it! I can’t just cry like this!”

Siyi sniffled and stared at the pale ceiling with red, misty eyes.

“Doctor, can I keep the baby?”

Her voice trembled as she asked the doctor in a low voice, but it also seemed like she was asking herself.

Tears flowed down her face uncontrollably.

doctor, I just turned 19 yesterday. Can 1 take care of him well, Yingluo? ” si Yi muttered in a low voice, his eyes misty with tears.

Obviously, the doctor beside him was also stunned for a moment, and his expression changed slightly.

Perhaps, in her eyes, it was indeed incomprehensible for a nineteen-year-old to be a mother of a child!

Siyi pursed her lips and smiled, but her smile was full of bitterness, a kind of bitterness that was not suitable for a nineteen-year-old girl.

the child’s father is a man with a family. Even if Hanhan is divorced, he’s going to marry his lover, and 1, Hanhan, am just a mistress, Hanhan.

“I don’t have a daddy, Yingluo.”

Siyi mumbled to himself, speaking softly, almost unable to speak.

After a long time, she gently closed her eyes, and tears fell from her eyes.

“The baby won’t be happy, Yingluo.”

Siyi mumbled in a low voice as if she was talking to herself, but it also seemed like she was talking to the baby in her stomach.

The doctor didn’t say anything more. He looked deeply at the little girl in pain on the bed and opened the cold instrument on the operating table.

“Raise your legs and spread them apart!”

The doctor ordered while helping Siyi.

The screen showed the little guy in her stomach. It was blurry and didn’t have a human shape, but it made Siyi’s whole body hurt.

People said that mother and son were connected by heart.

No wonder!

The baby was in pain, so she was in pain too!

It’s because I know that mommy doesn’t want me anymore and I cried! So, she cried too, Yingying.

It hurts so much, Yingluo.

The operation had not started yet, but she felt as if her whole body was starting to suffocate and in unbearable pain. Even breathing hurt.

Her small hand gently landed on her lower abdomen, trembling slightly. There was an indescribable feeling in her heart!

He only knew that it hurt, it hurt!

The feeling of heartbreak!

doctor! Siyi called out to the doctor a second before the operation.

The mist was empty. She looked at the angel in white in front of her in a daze and choked, doctor, does Baby Baby Qianqian hurt? ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and a trace of emotion flashed across his expressionless face. He pursed his lips and nodded slightly, maybe it’ll hurt, Yingluo.

How could it not hurt?

He was also a living life! It had flesh and blood, a heart and a lung!

Si Yi’s hand that was holding the operating table trembled violently, and her fingers were shockingly pale. The paleness of her paleness made the doctor beside her stiffen.

Si Yi’s frozen body climbed down from the operating table with difficulty. Her small body almost fell on the cold floor. Fortunately, the doctor reacted in time and helped her up..