Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The doctor immediately performed a B-ultrasound examination for Song Ci, and the probe moved back and forth on Song Ci's belly.

Both Song Ci and Han Zhan looked at the display screen and could clearly see the children.

As for the amount of amniotic fluid, Song Ci and Han Zhan could not understand, they were not medical students.

The doctor finished the examination and asked Han Zhan: "The membranes did rupture prematurely. How long has it been since the rupture of the amniotic fluid was discovered?"

Han Zhan replied: "More than an hour."

"Then what you found was quite timely."

"Premature rupture of membranes is a more serious situation. It can easily cause the umbilical cord to fall off and the baby has an intrauterine infection. Now the child is eight months old. If the wife has contractions and can give birth naturally, that is the best situation. If there is no contraction for more than twelve hours, then consider a caesarean section. After all, the children are very healthy and there will be no life-threatening care for the children."

"The longer the fetus stays in the lady's body, the higher the risk of infection and the more threatening it is."

Explaining the pros and cons clearly, the doctor asked Han Zhan and Song Ci: "Mr. Han, Madam, do you think about whether to take out the baby by caesarean section, or wait a few hours to see if there is contraction reaction."

This means that the child must be taken out in advance by C-section. Either wait a few more hours to see if there is contraction, and if Song Ci can give birth to the child by herself.

In the waiting process, the umbilical cord may fall off or the amniotic fluid is lost too much, which may cause the child to suffocate and die.

Song Ci grabbed Han Zhan's arm and said decisively: "I want a C-section!"

Han Zhan's scalp went numb when he heard the word "cut".

He felt terrified when he thought that the doctor would use a blade to separate Song Ci's belly.

The doctor also said: "Cesarean section is the best way."

Han Zhan looked down at Song Ci.

Song Ci was full of determination. She said: "For them, I have been insisting on it for too long, Han Zhan, I can't take the risk of losing them."

Han Zhan squeezed his fists and nodded. "Okay, let's have an operation."

The doctor hurriedly arranged manpower to prepare for the operation, and Song Ci changed the hospital gown with the help of Han Zhan.

At this time, a nurse came in from outside, carrying a bag of baby supplies, small clothes, small bath towels, and nursing pads for the mother.

The nurse stood at the end of the bed and said to Song Ci, "Madam, your family has already come, and you have brought your child and your things."

"Thank you."

After the nurse left, Han Zhan held Song Ci's hand and told her, "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

Why Song Ci is not afraid.

She was only 23 years old, she had never had an operation, she was terribly scared.

Song Ci's fingers were shaking, and her hands were cold to the touch, but she was still laughing and laughing, and in turn comforted Han Zhan: "Don't worry, I will not know anything after anesthesia. When I wake up. , You will definitely be by my side and tell me: Song Ci, our daughter is very safe."

Han Zhanqiang smiled and nodded, "Yes, I will be with you, always with you."

The anesthesiologist rushed to the operating room from home. As soon as he entered, he first asked Song Ci's weight and other information, and then went to prepare for anesthetics.

The operation was about to begin, and Song Ci couldn't help thinking wildly.

She was afraid that once she closed her eyes, she would never have a chance to open it again.

A few minutes before the operation, Song Ci couldn't help but confessed his last words to Han Zhan.

Holding Han Zhan's hand tightly, Song Ci told him, "Han Zhan, if I am gone this time, but the children survived, you must promise me one thing."

Han Zhan subconsciously prevented her from talking nonsense, "Don't say this, you will be fine."

"Don't interrupt me!" Song Ci clasped Han Zhan's wrist, staring at him firmly, and said to him: "If I die, you must not find a stepmother for our children! With a stepmother, there will be Stepfather, I can't bear to let the children I got my life bullied by your vixen!"

Han Zhan: "..."

He felt funny and angry.

"You won't die, trust me."

The current medical skills are superb, and there is no difficulty in having a C-section. Su Beibei survived the thrilling situation, and Song Ci would definitely be fine.

Song Ci only had to promise Han Zhan, "You promise me! Anyway, you must promise me that you will never find a stepmother for our children!"

Song Ci is not a generous woman. Other women only want men to be happy before they die. Song Ci does not.

She wished Han Zhan would remember her forever!

Seeing that the anesthesiologist came, Han Zhan knew that if he didn't give an accurate answer, Song Ci probably would be reluctant. Han Zhan nodded in a hurry, and said, "Good job, I promise you."

Hearing Han Zhan's good voice, Song Ci allowed the anesthesiologist to give her anesthesia.

When the anesthesia entered the body, Song Ci’s consciousness was still very clear at the beginning, and he said to Han Zhan: "Han Zhan, I think TV and novels are deceptive. They perform the kind of performances, and people are lost when they are injected with drugs. The plot of consciousness. You see, I was injected with general anesthesia, and my consciousness is still clear..."

In order to relax Song Ci, Han Zhan praised her: "Really, it must be because you are a determined person."

Song Ci was a little proud. She said, "That's right, I don't just grow meat when I eat, but I also have a long heart..." Before the word courage was finished, Song Ci slowly closed his eyes.

Han Zhan pushed her shoulders and shouted, "Porcelain treasure."

Song Ci: "...um."

After a few seconds, Han Zhan shouted again: "Song Ci."

Song Ci: "..."

No response.

The anaesthetist looked funny, "Your wife is quite interesting."

Han Zhan asked the anesthesiologist: "Is my wife's condition serious?"

"What's this? This is a premature delivery at best. I have seen countless women in the obstetrics and gynecology department. Your wife is all a small problem. Don't worry, you will be given a lively wife when the operation is over, and Two crying babies."

Hearing what the anesthesiologist said, Han Zhan felt a little relieved.

Song Ci's bed was pushed into the operating room.

The chief surgeon is the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department. He picked up the knife, glanced at Han Zhan, and said to him warningly: "Mr. Han, I am going to start the operation next, and I hope you can cooperate with the work, don't disturb ."

Han Zhan nodded and didn't answer.

Seeing the doctor cut through Song Ci's stomach cleanly, Han Zhan's heart trembled.

It's not that he has never seen killing, he has also cut the neck of an enemy with a knife. He is not afraid of pain, nor is he afraid of others, but he is afraid of Song Ci's pain.

There are many layers of human skin structure, but the doctor's scalpel is extremely sharp, and it feels that Song Ci's belly is cut open with a light pressure.

The knife cut a cut horizontally, and someone immediately took a sterile cotton cloth to stain the blood.

Han Zhan watched the assistant put his hand into Song Ci's abdomen, and after just over a minute, the doctor successfully took out a child.

The twins were originally smaller than the singles, and Song Ci was born prematurely, so the baby was small and pitiful.

When Han Zhan saw his eldest daughter, his heart trembled slightly.

The nurse hurriedly hugged the child with a bath towel and patted the child's ass. The child cried slightly like a wild cat.

Han Zhan's heart throbbed when he heard the child's cry. It was an indescribable touch.

The nurse is busy examining the child's body and weighing the child. Here, the assistant continues to deliver the second child.

Han Zhan looked at the nurse's desk and saw the nurse put the child on the scale. Then he turned around and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Han, the child is very healthy and weighs 3.4 kg."

Han Zhanyi frowned when he heard the figure of 3.4 catties.

So small, can you really live?

At this time, the assistant has successfully taken out the second baby girl.

As soon as he saw the child, the assistant let out a cry. He said, "This guy is more domineering and stronger."

Upon hearing this, Han Zhan looked at the child born a few minutes later.

Sure enough, this little guy is more fleshy, with a little flesh on his little arms, which is stronger than the little baby girl before.

Han Zhan promptly said: "The one born later is the older sister." Anyway, they are all children born on the same day. Whoever grows stronger will be the older sister.

The nurse took her sister, took it for a checkup, and weighed it again, before smiling back and saying to Han Zhan: "Mr. Han, the big daughter weighs 4.5 kilograms and is very healthy."

Han Zhan said, he didn't look at the child much. He turned his head and watched the doctor take out Song Ci's placenta.

...

The operation is proceeding smoothly.

Outside the operating room, Han Aoyu and Zhong Buhui waited anxiously.

Han Aoyu was so anxious that his feet were shaking gently on the ground.

When Song Fei and Yan Jiang arrived at the hospital, Song Ci's surgery was over.

Han Zhan personally sent the two little princesses out.

Seeing Han Zhan came out, the four people waiting outside the operating room stood up and rushed over together.

Han Aoyu asked, "How is the child? Where's Girl Song, is she okay?"

Song Fei and Yan Jiang asked, "How about Song porcelain?"

Han Zhan looked at them and didn't finish.

The four of them calmed down immediately.

Han Zhan said: "Song Ci's operation went smoothly. Now that the operation is over, I will be awake from the anesthesia. The two children were born prematurely and their internal organs were not fully mature, so they had to be sent to the pediatric incubator."

The doctor said that if the money is not bad, it is best to let the child grow up to six kilograms in the incubator before being discharged from the hospital.

The last thing Han Zhan lacks is money. For the sake of the children's health, he will naturally let the children grow up in the incubator.

So, a group of people sent the two little guys to the pediatric sterile ward.

Looking at the nurse holding the child away, Han Aoyu couldn't help but said anxiously: "With so many children in it, our children won't be held by mistake, right?"

Looking at Han Zhan, Han Aoyu said, "When your grandmother is old, what I like most is the kind of TV series that miscarried the child." This made Han Aoyu brood over the hospital holding the wrong child.

Hearing what the old man said, the nurse said hurriedly: "What is the old man talking nonsense? Every baby wears their ID badge on his hand. You can't make a mistake!"

After speaking, the nurse walked in with the baby.

Educated by the little girl, Han Aoyu felt quite shameless.

Han Aoyu rubbed his nose, walked to the chair and sat down, and sighed: "That little guy is so small, it feels like I have two palms, how can this be good. After that, I don't dare to reach out. "

In fact, Han Aoyu was not the only one who didn't dare to hold the child. When the nurse asked Han Zhan to hold the child, his arm was stiff like two rocks.

Han Aoyu was getting old and staying up late was very harmful to his body, so Han Zhan asked his grandfather to lie down in the dean's lounge upstairs.

Han Aoyu still refused. He said: "I have to guard Song Yao to come out, and wait for her to come out. If I don't see me, I might think about it, thinking that Grandpa doesn't love her!"

Because of the relationship that Song Ci had been depressed before, the old man loved her for fear of doing something that made Song Ci depressed and unhappy.

Hearing what the old man said, Song Fei and Yan Jiang felt particularly warm.

Song Ci really married the right person in this life.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade his grandfather, Han Zhan had to support his grandfather's arm and returned to the operating room.

Song Ci finally woke up at dawn. Her consciousness was not clear at that time.

When she was pushed out of the operating room by the nurses, she squinted at the lights, feeling unreliable on the clouds.

It wasn't until his hand was tightly wrapped in a large cocooned palm that Song Ci vaguely shouted: "Han Zhan..."

Song Ci was confused when she heard Han Zhan's hum, and her hand was kissed.

Song Ci heard another unconvinced male voice intervene, and he said, "Song girl, you are not kind, and Han Zhan is not the only one waiting for you. My old man was so scared tonight that his legs became weak. Staying with them all night, you only remember your Brother Han when you wake up, but you can't remember your grandfather?"

Song Ci thought: Who is this old guy?

There are so many words.

Song Ci was sent back to the ward and wanted to sleep, but someone kept talking. No matter what she said, she called her after a while. If Song Ci didn't say a word, they would come to her ear and continue calling her.

Song Ci could only keep agreeing.

After a few hours, the noise in my ears finally stopped.

And Song Ci, she too fell asleep.

When Song Ci woke up again, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a black inch head lying on the side of her bed.

Song Ci turned his head again and saw two people sleeping on the sofa, Song Fei and Yan Jiang.

When she woke up to see her family, Song Ci felt satisfied at that moment.

"Brother Han."

Hearing Song Ci's voice, Han Zhan raised his head.

Seeing Song Ci woke up, Han Zhan was overjoyed, "Cibao, how do you feel?"

Song Ci's expression was a little embarrassed, and she whispered something.

Han Zhan didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Song Ci: "It's a bit up."

Han Zhan was stunned, and then asked: "Urine? Or stool?" Han Zhan was a little frightened, because the doctor said that the parturient woman would not have stool just after giving birth. If you have the sensation of pulling stool, it is likely to be bleeding.

Song Ci blushed, showing shame, and explained in a low voice: "It's milk rising!"

Han Zhan: "..."

When he became a father for the first time, Han Zhan didn't even know that there was still milk rising.

Han Zhan went to the mother and baby supermarket for the first time and sold an electric breast pump to sterilize it.

After Song Ci and Yan Jiang were driven away, Han Zhan closed the door and asked Song Ci to **** out the milk with an electric breast pump.

But after all, the breast pump was not as good as the baby's sucking power. Song Ci frowned because of pain and did not **** it out.

She put aside her shame, and said to Han Zhan, "Brother Han, why don't you try?"

Han Zhan also blushed, but still had to bite the bullet.

.

The first milk sucked out is pale yellow. Han Zhan sent two bags of colostrum to the pediatric ward.

The nurse told Han Zhan: "If possible, I hope you can deliver breast milk on time every day. If the supply of breast milk is insufficient, it needs to be mixed with milk, which is not good for the baby's digestive system."

Han Zhan turned around and told Song Ci about it. Song Ci groaned a little, and said, “Or, let’s just find a house near the hospital. I will **** out the milk every day. You can find someone who is trustworthy. , Responsible for delivering milk?"

Song Ci is an admirer of breast milk. She always feels that breast milk is more suitable for human babies than cow and goat milk. She plans to breastfeed the children until half the year old, and then consider abstinence from breastfeeding.

Han Zhan has no objection.

It just so happened that the hospital was not far from the Jetta Hotel. Han Zhan placed Song Ci in the Presidential Suite of the Jetta Hotel, where a special confinement wife would wait for her for confinement.

Han Zhan called Allen over again and was responsible for delivering milk to the children every day.

And Han Zhan began to run three heads between the company and the hotel hospital.

They can visit their children three times a week, once on Monday, once on Wednesday, and once on Saturday. Every time Han Zhan went, he would record a video for the two little guys and take it home for Song Ci to watch.

Seeing that the two babies grew longer and healthier, and finally had some meat on their faces, Song Ciping's worried heart also calmed down day by day.

But the desire to take the baby home is even stronger.

On this day, Han Zhan got off work early and returned to the hotel. He pulled a chair and sat down by Song Ci’s bed.

Song Ci was also doing yoga during her confinement period. She had just finished exercising. She was lying on the bed lazily now, and she didn't want to move her fingers.

Han Zhan fed the peeled orange to Song Ci's mouth. "I'll tell you something."

Song Ci opened his eyelids, glanced at Han Zhan, and blinked at him, meaning he asked him directly.

Han Zhan said, "Did you think of a name for our children?"

Song Ci said, "I have a good idea."

"Tomorrow I plan to apply for the children's Hukou. Once the Hukou is registered, I can apply for medical insurance. When I leave the hospital, I can save more than 10,000 yuan by applying for medical insurance.

Song Ci was stunned, "The richest man still lacks that 10,000 yuan?"

Han Zhan: "It can save a little bit. I pay taxes on time and buy medical insurance according to the rules. My child deserves medical insurance."

Song Ci laughed a few times before saying, "My sister is called Han Miao, my younger sister is called Han Jun, and my next younger brother is called Han Zhen. When my elder sister grows up, her name is Jingyu, her younger sister is called Yuyu, and his younger brother is called Lingyu. ."

Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "How is it?"

Han Zhan has no objections.

Only one...

"Who will inherit the incense of your old Song family?"

Song Ci pouted, "No matter what their surnames are, they are all grandsons of the old Song family. This cannot be changed."

"Actually, I don't have any requirement for the child's surname. The surname is Song and Han." Han Zhan asked her again: "Do you really plan to have a second child?"

"Why, you can't afford it?"

Han Zhan sneered, "Eight or ten can afford it."

"Let's talk about it in a few years."

"Then let the third child be named Song."

"Anything."

So the next day, Han Zhan took his marriage certificate, birth certificate, and household registration book to the police station and gave the two girls a household registration.

The children stayed in the hospital for a month and a half before being discharged.

When she was discharged from the hospital, her sister had grown to six jin and six taels, and her younger sister had grown to six jin and one tael.

On the day the children were discharged from the hospital, Song Ci had finished confinement. She, Han Zhan and the old man came to the hospital together and happily picked up the children.

The old man dressed quite grandly today, and also put on a red down jacket.

When he was discharged from the hospital, he was holding his two great-granddaughters in his arms, one on his left and one on the right, so that the corners of his mouth were about to reach the base of his ears.

Song Ci and Han Zhan were afraid that the old man's hands would shake and the child would fall to the ground, so they supported the old man from left to right.

Han Aoyu disliked the two of them too despising himself, so he angry and reprimanded Han Zhan: "What? I despise my old bone? I can't carry a gun anymore. It's not a problem to hold two children!"

Han Zhan and Song Ci didn't dare to say anything. They lowered their eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, like elementary school students being reprimanded by the teacher.

The reporter who rushed to Wenfeng hid in the flowers and took a few photos, edited the manuscript as soon as possible, and posted it online——

[The first lady Gao married Jiangmen and gave birth to a premature daughter, but the father disliked having a daughter or a boy? 】

The news pictures are the images of Han Aoyu scolding Han Zhan angrily.

In the article, the reporter used exaggerated writing to marry Song Ci into the life behind the generals, and described the life in deep water, comparable to a TV drama.

When readers read this report, they all understand that the reporter is exaggerating, but this does not prevent them from eating melons. After all, not everyone would like to see the first lady live happily after marriage and be loved by all.

People are jealous, and there are always people who want Song Ci to suffer.

When the children and Song Ci are asleep, Han Zhan has time to sit down on the sofa and drink a cup of hot tea.

Since the birth of the little guys, Han Zhan has almost no personal time of his own and rarely surfs the Internet. By the time he saw the comments on the Internet, Song Ci had already become a little pitiful in their eyes to marry a high school.

Han Zhan found the slanderous news published by Zhou Wen Daily, the culprit, and read it again. With a sneer, he directly notified the Deputy Minister of Legal Affairs and asked them to put the lawsuit against Zhou Wen Daily on the agenda.

The more Han Zhan thought about it, the more unhappy he became and decided to do something to let netizens see how happy Song Ci's life was.

The next day, when Han Aoyu went to bed together, he saw Han Zhan standing at the door of the room, revealing an unruly application.

Han Aoyu glanced at Han Zhan vigilantly. He didn't know what to do. He asked Han Zhan, "What are you doing here?"

Han Zhan smiled, and suddenly asked, "Grandpa, are you interested in being a food anchor?"

Han Aoyu was stunned, then his eyes lighted up, he rubbed his hands and said, "Me too? I'm so old..."

"Don't be afraid, as long as you have money, your grandson can also make you the most popular food blogger on the entire network."

Han Aoyu has a keen interest in becoming an internet celebrity.

As he walked towards the kitchen, he asked Han Zhan about some precautions for becoming an internet celebrity.

Han Zhan told him: "Be careful to praise Song porcelain more, mention Song porcelain more, let people know that Song porcelain is your most beloved baby!"

Didn't you suspect that Grandpa looked down on Song Ci?

That's okay, he will let everyone see how grandpa "looks down" Song Ci!

When Han Aoyu heard this, he understood Han Zhan's careful thinking.

"Why? What kind of rumors came out?" Grandpa was so clever, he immediately guessed something happened.

Han Zhan told Han Aoyu what was happening on the Internet.

After listening, Han Aoyu was very angry. "I don't think Song girl can give birth to a son? What a shit! Isn't your mother a girl, don't mention how much I love her!"

Han Aoyu put on an apron, picked up the chicken in the cage, and screamed at Han Zhan who was shooting the video: "Come on, the camera is aimed at the chicken's neck, I have to let those people know what is meant by killing chickens and monkeys!"

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Han Miao and Han Jun have simple names, easy to remember.

Starting today, grandpa will start the daily routine of petting Song Ci and his great-granddaughter.