Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Chapter 463: I want to match a gentleman

"No... I am Yannian."

Yannian pointed to herself, her black eyes filled with water, her lips moved, and she explained with some difficulty...

"I am speech, speech is speech, and speech is obsession. I don't know if you remember the mother who had a dystocia 20 years ago. Her name is Han Qingzhu. I am her daughter..."

"Ah... Han Qingzhu."

Wu Yue was in a daze.

"I remember that parturient was a very beautiful woman. When you said that, you look a lot like your mother. Is there anything you came to see me today?"

"Sorry, it was a bit abrupt."

Yannian rubbed her palms, and the water in her eyes became heavier.

"Because I only learned about my mother's dystocia today, and then... my dad is not with me now... and then... I just want to know how my mother died that day, did she really die due to dystocia? ?"

The fragments in the eye sockets finally couldn't help it, and two drops fell down, clattering, quickly being swept away by the back of her hand.

She stared at the doctor in front of her with clear water eyes, very sincere, hiding helplessness and sadness.

Wu Yue sighed and nodded, "Yes, it's a dystocia and hemorrhage after surgery. Your mother insisted on protecting you during childbirth. It was useless to persuade your dad by the side at the time. We as doctors can only follow the patient's advice."

Twenty years ago.

At that time, medical conditions were not as developed as they are now, and many hospital systems have loopholes.

Wu Yue remembered clearly that she was the attending doctor during the normal delivery operation.

In fact, she had given Han Qingzhu a prenatal checkup. The second checkup found that she had acute fatty liver during pregnancy. She had persuaded her to terminate the pregnancy. However, Han Qingzhu did not agree to give up the baby in his stomach.

Acute fatty liver during pregnancy is relatively rare, but if the pregnancy is not terminated during pregnancy, it is likely to endanger the life of the mother.

Han Qingzhu knew this, but he insisted on reaching the due date.

At that time, Han Qingzhu's mouth was only three fingers, and she was already so painful that she couldn't hold it. The expression on her face was fragile but strong. Although unkempt, her facial features were exquisite and picturesque, and it made people feel distressed.

At that time, she persuaded Han Qingzhu not to give birth, the child might not be able to keep it!

She herself might also be in danger of life!

Han Qingzhu said that he had to give birth to everything, and he did not agree to a C-section, saying that C-section is not good for the child.

That was the most shocking production operation Wu Yue felt so far she had experienced.

An operation that could not be carried out after three fingers was opened, and finally the baby was born safely.

This may be the power of maternal love.

She asked the nurse to hurry up and take the child to take a bath. She just wanted to turn her head and say "Congratulations" to Han Qingzhu, but saw that Han Qingzhu's face was not right!

"After your mother gave birth to you, a sudden amniotic fluid embolism occurred. What really took her life was the postoperative bleeding..."

"All the doctors we were present at the time, including me, had never seen such a rare hematoma. It bleeds 2000 ml in 20 minutes, the blood pressure is very low, and the blood clotting function is undetectable. She filled her abdominal cavity with gauze to stop the bleeding. I can't stop it, and I can't do anything..."

Wu Yue said, sighing again, seemingly regretful.

I regret the failure of that operation.

I also regret that such a beautiful person disappeared.

At the last moment, Han Qingzhu grabbed the corner of her clothes and said weakly to let her call her husband in.

She did.

The tough-faced man lay on the bed, holding his wife's hand, crying like a child.

"I want to call her Yannian..."

Wu Yue heard Han Qingzhu say to Yan Yuming like this.

"Nian is the thought of missing and the thought of missing... Gentleman Yannian, Wen Qiruyu, have you heard of it?"

"..."

Yan Yuming shook his head, then nodded again.

Tears blurred his eyes, and his lips trembled, speechless.