"Thanks."
Bai Xiaomu stroked the warm box and kept a smile on his lips.
After all, this younger brother seemed to be unpopular with everyone, so he would love him more.
Ms.
Abili went up and made a few orders, and then asked the staff who were familiar with this hospital to take the little guy up and down.
Bai Xiaomu and Abby kept following the little guy.
The little guy didn't seem to cry at all, which made Bai Xiaomu faintly uneasy.
"It seems that according to the current examination, he has some heart problems.
His lungs have not grown fully yet, but other parts are still fine.
His brain has not been affected, which is really amazing."
Abby frowned slightly.
Bai Xiaomu nodded and said, "The heart problem should be solved."
"This requires an expert who is familiar with the heart.
I am not good at this subject.
If you can find someone as successful as Song Jinyan in heart surgery, your brother's chance of successful surgery can be increased by about 30%."
Don't look at how small 30% is.
If you think about it this way, in the hands of ordinary people, the chance of this surgery is only 30%, so you know how powerful Song Jinyan is.
Ms.
Abili said with a smile: "Actually, do you know that Dr.
Song Jinyan's death is a joke internationally.
Some people even think that you Chinese people are really ridiculous."
"But I think Ms.
Abili, you are a smart person and will not be as superficial as others.
I believe you will be sad for the fall of a rising star, rather than mocking the national conditions of other countries because of a genius you think.
"Bai Xiaomu looked at Ms.
Abili seriously.
In fact, for them, if they are asked to respect, they must come up with a reasonable explanation.
"But the national conditions of your country are like this.
Everyone knows this."
Abby knew that Bai Xiaomu would be angry, but she didn't care.
In her eyes, Song Jinyan was the only person she could compare to.
"So are you doing as the Romans do, or are you showing your low quality to our country and letting us laugh at you?"
Bai Xiaomu's most reasonable attitude is unforgiving.
Ms.
Abby was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with smiles.
This girl's sharp tongue is so annoying.
Bai Xiaomu looked at his brother's examination, because yesterday was too late after all.
He didn't expect that long-term hypoxia would never cause brain damage.
Since the heart is not good and the lungs are not full, then he can slowly be put in the incubator.
As for the elders, it is good for the family to have money.
Bai Xiaomu thought for a while, then called Duan Muyin and said that he would take a month's leave in order to make his brother as cute as Bai Xiaoqing on the full moon day.
"I said, you don't have to be sad.
This doll looks as cute as you.
It should be able to turn disaster into good luck."
Looking at this little guy, he felt a little disgusted.
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He had just followed Bai Xiaomu to this hospital, and he just frowned slightly. head, and then came up holding his nose.
Of course, when he just checked, he found a place to sit there and play.
He really couldn't get over the smell of the hospital.
"I'm sorry, I don't seem to be in the mood to play with you today."
Bai Xiaomu looked at his brother in the incubator and looked at gt apologetically "It's okay.
You can just compensate me later.
I can come back next month.
Don't worry."
He said with a smile: "We bet that if he can be fine next month, you will play with me for a month." " "Okay."
Bai Xiaomu nodded.
If this brother gets better next month, let alone a month, he will play with him even for a year.
Ata nodded.
There seemed to be no patients in this room, and it didn't look like a hospital room.
Bai Xiaomu's brother was next to the big bed with an incubator.
"Mu Mu, I'm a little sleepy.
Can I lie down on your bed for a while?"
He pointed to the big bed.
Although he had mysophobia, he could ignore Bai Xiaomu.
He didn't know why.
"Okay."
Bai Xiaomu nodded.
In fact, she could tell that she was tired.
"You can just lie down in this room and sleep.
No one will disturb you.
I can just sit on the sofa and watch my brother."
"If you are sleepy, you can lie on the other side."
He just took off his heavy windbreaker, then lay on the snow-white quilt and closed his eyes slightly.
Bai Xiaomu slowly adjusted the temperature in the ward to a temperature suitable for the human body's best rest.
The man who walked out of the painting was lying on the bed, and the beautiful woman was drinking coffee and reading a book beside the bed.
The incubator is like a baby's bed, and the baby lying inside is sleeping soundly.
It seems that this is a perfect family.
In fact, the two people in different beds are not related by blood, but are inextricably related to each other because of the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa.
Soon, the assistant lying on the bed came to Bai Xiaomu's side and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, Miss Bai, can you help me wake up Mr.
Song?"
Bai Xiaomu looked at the bent man very curiously.
He didn't understand why the bent man had an expression of reluctance to wake up the person lying on the bed.
"Mr.
Song is feeling angry, so can you help me?"
The assistant looked at the watch and said, "Three of my vacations have been canceled just because of this, so you should be okay, the flight is still an hour and a half away.
Just take off.
It takes 40 minutes from here to the airport without traffic jams. " Bai Xiaomu really wanted to tease the assistant's pleading look, but when he heard that time was running out, he nodded and said, "Remember, you owe me a favor."
Bai Xiaomu walked to the side and pinched his nose.
In fact, he didn't know why he did this.
Well, he just saw that his nose was so high, so he pinched it like this to see how it felt.
Ata didn't feel it at first, but gradually felt a little difficult to breathe, then reached out and slowly opened Bai Xiaomu's hand.
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"Be good, Xiaoyan, let me sleep a little longer.
I have things to do later."
Ata's murmur shocked Bai Xiaomu, and suddenly several pictures flashed in his mind, a little boy and a little girl.
The boy lies on the pink princess bed, and the girl pinches his nose.
Bai Xiaomu held his head and felt a trace of pain.
This girl was not Bai Xiaomu's childhood.
Who was that girl?