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In the end, at Ni Lehui's insistence, the anesthesiologist gave the parturient anesthesia.

"Does it hurt?" The anesthesiologist pinched the woman's waist, the woman shook her head, and the anesthetist asked again, "Can you feel it?"

The mother nodded, and the anesthesiologist said to Ni Lehui. "It's time to start."

Ni Lehui first drew a line on the pregnant woman's bulging belly with a pen, and then cut the pregnant woman's belly open along the line with a scalpel.

During the operation, the anesthesiologist kept talking to the parturient for fear that the parturient would fall asleep.

"Are you scared?" the anesthesiologist asked.

"Not afraid." The mother shook her head. Before entering the operating room, she was afraid. When Ni Lehui slit her stomach, she felt no fear. For some reason, she had a premonition that her baby would be fine.

"Aren't you afraid that your upper body is still shaking so much?" In fact, the anesthesiologist knew that shaking was inevitable. She had never seen anyone who didn't shake every time she had an operation. She was deliberately looking for something to tell the mother.

"I don't know either." The parturient woman shook her head, she didn't understand why her upper body was shaking so much, but her lower body couldn't feel it.

She couldn't feel the pain, but she could feel Ni Lehui slashing open her stomach.

"Is it cold?" the anesthetist asked, and at the same time, he covered the upper body of the parturient with a small quilt used in surgery.

"It's not cold." The mother also shook her head, not afraid of not being cold, but she was shaking badly.

Ni Lehui took out the baby, cut off the umbilical cord, and handed the baby to the nurse. The nurse took the baby, patted the baby gently, and the baby cried out.

Hearing the cry of the child, the mother reflexively looked at the child.

She is nearsighted and doesn't wear glasses, so she can only vaguely see the busy figure of the nurse.

The nurse puts the baby on the scale. "4 catties and 8 taels."

Then wiped the blood on the child. After the wipe, the nurse carried the child to the mother and stuck it on the mother's face. "It's a boy."

The tender flesh was attached to the mother's face, like an electric shock, and she felt very happy.

The nurse took the baby out, and the mother's husband was waiting outside. The nurse asked, "Du Lingling's family."

"I am." The mother's husband ran over and looked at the baby in the nurse's hands. He wanted to reach out to pick it up, but he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it properly, which made the baby uncomfortable.

"It's a boy." As soon as the nurse finished speaking, she passed the mother's husband and handed the child to the pediatric doctor.

"This..." The mother's husband didn't understand, and instead of handing over the child to him, he handed it over to a doctor.

"He's a pediatrician," said the nurse.

The pediatrician, the mother's husband turned pale with fright, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with my baby?"

"Don't worry, the baby was born prematurely, so we need to check him up," the nurse said.

The mother's husband breathed a sigh of relief, as it turned out.

"Come with me." The pediatrician put the baby on the stroller, told the mother's husband, and pushed the baby away.

The husband of the pregnant woman was about to follow the pediatric doctor, but suddenly thought of something, and asked the nurse. "Doctor, where is my wife?"

"I'm not a doctor, I'm a nurse. Don't worry, your wife is fine." The nurse said.

The stone hanging in the mother's husband's heart finally fell, and he thanked the nurse: "Thank you."

After the stitches were completed, the nurse pushed the mother to the ward. Ni Lehui walked out of the operating room. Sister Li was waiting for her in the doctor's office. Sister Li did not participate in the operation.

"How is it?" Sister Li asked.

"Very successful, the child has been sent to the pediatrics department." Ni Lehui sat on the chair, she was a little tired.

"What's wrong with you?" Sister Li asked. She used to have two operations in a row, and she was alive and well when she got off the operating table. Today, she was so tired after only one operation.

"I have a cold." Ni Lehui said.

"Cold?" Sister Li stared and asked, "You dare to go to the operating room when you have a cold? You are not the only doctor in obstetrics, and the hospital is not run by your family. What are you working so hard for? You are not afraid of anything." Is something wrong? Fortunately, the operation was a success, if something goes wrong, and the dean knows that you have a cold and goes to the operating room, you will be in serious trouble."

"Sister Li, don't worry, I'm sure." Ni Lehui leaned on the back of the chair. She just wanted to rest. Before the operation, she was fine. Now that she got off the operating table, her head felt dizzy and painful.

"You, you! Forget it, you are lucky this time, have you taken your medicine?" Sister Li asked, Ni Lehui shook her head, and Sister Li said, "I'll get you the medicine."