Three days have passed.

When Song Che and Xu Qiaoen got off work from their respective departments, they met in the pediatric intensive care unit in a tacit understanding.

The couple shook their heads in a pair of eyes.

Xu Qiaoen shook her head, which means that this poor newborn is still in a bad situation... It is actually even more serious.

Song Che's "crow's mouth" came true.

In just three days, the child's swelling and hard disease characteristics have begun to appear.

There were edema and sclerosis of varying degrees in the body surface of several parts.

And this is not the deadliest.

The stiffness of the limbs and the stiffness of the joints all indicate that the child is suffering from stroke in the newborn!

What is waiting for this child next may be septic blood clotting, and even organ failure!

However, it is difficult for today's medical technology to effectively intervene in the disease of neonatal babies.

And this also involves the consent and cooperation of the family...

This is also the reason why Song Che shook his head.

He shook his head, indicating that the police still had no real parents to find the child.

"It seems that there are too many intermediaries. The middle-aged woman is the lowest-level intermediary. She has a previous family. However, abroad, it is unknown whether the real parents of the children are at home or abroad."

Song Che-guk knew: "And the situation of the mother and the child may have already known it. According to current speculation, the real parents of the child are likely to ignore it."

"Bastard! I'm so conscientious! Do these people treat their children as a commodity? If you are not satisfied, you can return them as much as you want!" Xu Qiaoen said angrily.

As for the mother... they were too lazy to care.

I can guess with my toes that this "life porter" cares more about whether he can receive the final payment.

"What should I do? Are you just watching the child fail day by day?" Xu Qiaoen said anxiously.

At present, the difficulties faced by children are nothing more than two points: money and treatment.

If no one cares about this child, naturally no one pays for it.

Even the mother was in arrears for treatment.

Now, the child’s daily care costs are something that ordinary families cannot afford.

In line with humanitarianism, the leaders of the institute specially approved the green channel.

If you take a step back, Song Che and Xu Qiaoen will be willing to lend a helping hand when they are at the end of their lives.

As a prospective mother, Xu Qiaoen naturally cannot bear this kind of tragedy.

Song Che, based on his newborn and abandoned life experience, was somewhat of a kind of sympathy with this child. He has made so much money in the past two years, and it is reasonable to use it at this time.

Unfortunately, this is still a drop in the bucket for children.

"Now the civil affairs department and the health department are also doing ideological work for the girl. No matter what, she is the guardian of the child. She is quite helpless.

This is the only solution at present.

After all, without the signature of the guardian, the hospital could not provide medication for treatment at all.

"Then are you sure you can cure it?" Xu Qiaoen asked.

"Grandpa has not studied much about this disease, and only left a few prescriptions. I am trying it in combination with the child's situation." Song Che replied.

Just when everyone was at a loss, there was a knock at the door. Wang Bingbing was standing at the door with a smile on her face and said, "Doctor Song, I'll bring Miss Qiu over to see the child."

Miss Qiu is the child’s nominal “that mother”.

Song Che's eyes turned and saw Miss Qiu hiding behind Wang Bingbing, so she was so wild that she dared not show up.

"Come in, you've all walked here. Don't you want to take a look at this cute little angel?"

Wang Bingbing held Miss Qiu's arm, on the one hand, to comfort her, and on the other hand, to fear that Miss Qiu would retreat in the last moment.

After all, it took a lot of effort to convince Miss Qiu to come.

But even after coming, Ms. Qiu was still hesitant, nervous and resistant to this little life that had just been born from her belly.

But with Wang Bingbing's encouragement, she walked in slowly step by step.

Song Che and Xu Qiaoen looked at each other, made way, and just looked silently.

Until she walked to the insulated box, Miss Qiu looked at the child inside, and her face felt a complicated meaning.

"Look, he is so cute, snow-white." Wang Bingbing's unique affinity in hosting played a huge role at this moment.

Perhaps it was Wang Bingbing's comforting effect, or perhaps it was arousing natural maternal nature. Miss Qiu actually began to look at the child seriously. After a while, she stumbled and said, "He, why is he so thin..."

The fat is almost consumed, so it would be strange if you don’t lose weight.

Of course, Song Che could not be so straightforward and said erroneously: "After all, he was a month earlier than the expected delivery date, and the situation would be worse than normal, but as long as he takes good care of it, he will recover soon."

Miss Qiu gritted her teeth and pondered for a while, looked at Song Che helplessly, and said, "Is it because I was injured that I have implicated the child?"

"...It has a little impact, but it is not the key, don't think too much." Song Che couldn't sprinkle salt on the wound anymore. After all, this special mother was also a victim in this matter.

Besides, it is futile to say that things have come to this point.

But Miss Qiu probably understood, and her eyes suddenly became bloody and she said with tears in her eyes: "It's all my fault... If I had fastened my seat belt at that time and be careful, he would have been born safely..."

"It's not your fault, it's all accidents, no one thinks." Wang Bingbing hugged her shoulders and comforted her softly.

"Doctor, can he cure it? Can he become like a normal child?" Miss Qiu said anxiously: "I asked the nurse and said that his condition is not very good."

"I can only say that we will do our best." Song Che said firmly: "But our efforts alone are far from enough."

Upon hearing this, Miss Qiu lowered her head, rubbed her hands on the insulated box, and said awkwardly: "What can I do...I am not his mother..."

Suddenly, Miss Qiu thought of something and asked weakly: "Have you contacted his biological parents?"

Song Che shook his head.

"Yes, those people have always emphasized the need for a healthy baby. Who wants him now?" Miss Qiu said depressedly.

"You want? What do you think of this child as? A product? Can you get a refund or exchange for seven days without reason?" Song Che's words suddenly became sharp, and pointed to the child in the insulated box and said angrily: "You open your eyes and look carefully. He is a living person. Like you, me, and everyone, they are all born lives! If you feel defective, give up, give up, give up, and if you feel dissatisfied, don't you. Are you human?! You still don't eat any pigs!"

Miss Qiu was stunned by the scolding and felt guilty.

Xu Qiaoen was afraid that Song Che would be excited and stimulate the person again, so she quickly pulled Song Che's hand.

But Song Che still said in a vocal voice: "You said you are not his biological mother, but he was born from your belly and you brought him into this world. Isn't this a biological mother? Maybe you think you have nothing to do with blood relationship, but do all the parents and children in this world have blood relationship?"

"???" Dr. Xu's mouth was inexplicably touched, for fear that Song Che would give a classic quote "The child may also be Lao Wang's next door."

Fortunately, Song Che was serious this time, but he didn't say nonsense: "As the saying goes, biological mothers are not as good as foster mothers. The grace of raising a child is the simplest and most selfless love for a child. And you really gave birth to his mother, and the child is indeed the flesh that fell from you. Can you remain indifferent?"

"To be honest, I was abandoned when I was born. An old man picked me up from the entrance of the alley and raised me, taught me how to behave and do things, and taught me all my skills. In my heart, he is my closest relative whom I can never change. Even the biological parents in blood are not as important as his old man."

"Your fate is not only a few months, but a lifetime. You brought him to this world. Now, do you want to throw him into this box and die for yourself? Or do you have a little expectation, wanting him to open his eyes and take a good look at this world and give him a complete life?"

In terms of talking, Song Che has never lost.

But this time, he did not want to bombard people with his mouth, but wanted to awaken the motherhood deep in the heart of this special mother.

Motherhood is a nature that exists in the subconscious of all women and even mammals. Song Che believes that this woman cannot give up her feelings for her children no matter what.

really……

Miss Qiu immediately burst into tears, and she sobbed, "I don't want to be like this either... I never thought about being a mother... I just wanted to earn surgery for my mother, I thought it would be enough to give birth to him... Who knew it would become like this... I wanted to save him, but I don't have the ability... I don't have the ability to be a mother yet, how do you let me be responsible... Wuwuwuwu..."

Wang Bingbing had to hold her and give silent comfort, because even she herself couldn't help but cry.

Miss Qiu's situation is basically clear.

Her family was poor, and her mother raised her alone with great difficulty. Finally, she finished college and prepared to make money and be filial to her mother. As a result, her mother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer.

Her meager savings were quickly spent in chemotherapy and there was no medical insurance. At the end of her life, Ms. Qiu was caught by an agent on a "no return" when she was looking for a part-time job online!

In order to save her mother, a girl borrowed her body and helped her give birth to a small life.

How ridiculous, how ironic...

But to be fair, Miss Qiu's nature is not bad. If you want to blame, you can only blame the bastards who regard life as business.

Even after the incident broke out, Ms. Qiu kept begging the hospital and the police not to contact their family, for fear that the mother who was under treatment would know the truth and the condition worsened.

Now, no amount of regret and self-blame can do anything.

Song Che understood that it was really too difficult for her to take on this sudden responsibility in a short period of time.

So, Song Che relaxed his tone for a moment and said, "Miss Qiu, I'll ask you, do you still want to save him?"

Miss Qiu raised the tears of pear blossoms with rain, looked at Song Che blankly, and then hesitated to the child. She struggled for a long time and said, "I, I hope he can be healthy and safe, but what can I do..."

"Okay, as long as you are willing to take on this responsibility. Leave the others, such as costs and treatments, to us."

Song Che smiled and looked at Wang Bingbing, nodding tacitly.

The "tool guy" who cooperated with Song Che on the show seemed to have "taken the bait".
Chapter completed!