Rebirth: The Doctor’s Sweet Wife

Although the medical staff are used to seeing life and death.

Especially in pediatrics, it is actually very common for too many newborn babies to die due to illness.

But seeing this scene, I still couldn't bear it.

After all, they saw with their own eyes how Nian Yang worked hard to give birth to this child and how hard she tried to save it.

But it still can't be saved. If I knew this earlier, it would be better if I didn't know there was this child in the first place.

Gaining and losing is the cruelest punishment for a mother.

Li Tingyan's voice was hoarse, and he gently touched his daughter's face, "Baby, you have to work hard."

At this time, several experts from the research room came up.

"Miss Chu, we have restored your final experiment and restored the finished product that was accidentally broken. Can we experiment on rabbits next?"

Nian Yang's disheveled face lit up, "Have you recovered? Where is the finished product? Bring it here and let me have a look!"

One of the experts handed over a bottle, "Here, you can see if there is any mistake. If there is no mistake, we will start the experiment. There are a few patients who can't wait."

Gritting her teeth, Nianyang made a decision, "My youngest daughter is also infected with SARS, so let's use her as the first experiment."

"This...using newborn babies for experiments?" Several experts were taken aback for a moment, and then showed disapproving expressions.

"Miss Chu, are you serious? This baby can't do experiments, accidents are easy to happen if you are not careful."

Nian Yang looked at her little daughter, "I can't help it. Instead of watching my daughter continue to relapse and die in suffering, I'd rather take a gamble and see the result."

So far, that's the only way to do it.

Everyone was waiting outside, while Nianyang prepared the medical tools and began to give the little daughter the final treatment.

The younger daughter's physique is different from that of adults, and every time she takes a medicine, she must be accurate to 0.001, and every time she takes a medicine, she has to think about it for a long time to find a good place to start.

No one is more suitable to do this than Nian Yang.

Nian Yang calculated the ratio and gave her little daughter an injection first, and then another injection after two hours.

After tossing like this all morning, the little girl's head already has many needle holes, and some places are still swollen.

Nianyang felt distressed, but there was nothing she could do. The youngest daughter was too weak, her skin was thin, and she would turn red even if she touched it lightly, not to mention an injection.

She could only be as gentle and gentle as possible, and in the afternoon, the little girl was lying in the swaddle and had lost her voice.

Probably because the pain has passed away, and I can't scream anymore, only a little trace occasionally.

If you don't get close, you can't feel her breath.

Nian Yang looked at such a little daughter, the tears in her eyes were red, "Good boy, bear with me, you will be fine soon, from now on, mom won't give you needles, don't let you hurt anymore, just bear with me , bear with it..."

Li Tingyan's throat was hoarse, and he said, "Nian Nian, if you haven't eaten for a day, you won't be able to bear it, so why don't you eat?"

Nian Yang shook her head and said, "I can't eat it, my daughter looks like this, how can I eat it?"

Li Tingyan didn't force it, at most he could only persuade Nian Yang to sit down, and the two of them watched the little daughter shoulder to shoulder.

This is the final critical period. After tonight, life or death is at the mercy of fate.

Nian Yang and Li Tingyan didn't eat or drink for two days, their eyes were already bloodshot.

There was still a night to go, Nian Yang couldn't bear it any longer, and fell asleep leaning on the man's shoulder.

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