Chapter 237 Your name was given by your godmother

Qin Zhen answered Ma Zhixuan's call, and he cried and apologized on the phone.

But Qin Zhen stood expressionless outside the insulated room in the emergency room, looking at his son, lying alone in the small incubator.

Can't forgive.

Even if Qin Zhen can forgive Ma Zhixuan, as long as he sees his son, so young and tiny, still struggling hard on the line of life and death in such a world.

Qin Zhen had no choice but to forgive Ma Zhixuan on behalf of his son.

Without saying a word, she hung up Ma Zhixuan's call, then with tears in her eyes, she asked Xin Qiuru next to her,

"It's been more than ten days, how is my son?"

"It's growing little by little, don't worry too much."

Xin Qiuru and Qin Zhen stood in front of the glass wall together. She opened her mouth and said some words that were not easy to say in front of Qin Zhen.

"The old man said that choosing a rough name can suppress the child's fate, though."

"I also want to tell him, be strong, your name was given by your godmother."

So Hua Mi raised a finger and threw an [energy light ball] at the child inside the glass wall.

The effect is also very great.

She couldn't even remember when she had laughed heartily.

Everyone must have confidence in this child.

Seeing Hua Mi's scared look, Qin Zhen laughed. This was the first time since she became an adult that she laughed heartily.

Hua Mi nodded. It seemed that her [Energy Light Group] was still useful for such a young child.

She embarrassedly said to Hua Mi,

It's because life is hard-won.

Hua Mi patted Qin Zhen silently. After the two returned to the RV supermarket, they watched Qin Zhen fall asleep. Hua Mi then walked out of the RV, stood in the heavy snow, and called Gong Yi.

Originally, Hua Mi was just joking about what Qin Zhen’s son would be called, so naturally Qin Zhen had to decide.

Hua Mi, who was sitting in Qin Zhen's car, took it over and took a look.

"What is this? Qin Xiaoqiang?"

Qin Zhen wore a big scarf around her neck, and she buried half of her face in the scarf.

"So I thought about it and decided to call him Xiaoqiang, 'Qiang' because of his tenacious vitality."

But for such a small premature baby, it can be fatal.

Compared with more than ten days ago, this little baby seems to be a little whiter, no longer red all over, just like a skinned rabbit.

Anyone who has never been a mother will probably never be able to understand her sadness and pain at this moment.

"Okay, then my son will be called Qin Qiangqiang. From now on, if he can grow up well, I will let him recognize you as his godmother."

He is so energetic!

Seeing this, Qin Zhen couldn't help but burst into tears. She said softly and gently,

"What's wrong? Do you want to be hugged by your mother? Don't worry, can you wait a few more months?"

She plans to name her son Qin Ergou, or Qin Xiaoqiang

"Then you might as well call him Qin Jianqiang or Qin Jianqiang. It's Xiaoqiang and Xiaoqiang, so cockroaches are called Xiaoqiang."

Hua Mi looked at this in astonishment. It was said that she was a lady from C City who graduated from a prestigious school and was tough-minded.

Although her child may not be able to get out of the insulated room, he still needs to be given a name.

What else can you ask for?

The small golden ball of energy passed through the glass wall and the transparent cover of the incubator, and entered the child's heaving heart.

The only thing I can say is that children have tenacious vitality and should be given some confidence.

Qin Zhen burst into tears, pressed his hands in front of the glass wall, and cried silently.

On the way back to the car, Qin Zhen handed Hua Mi a piece of paper.

There is no need to mention that Qin Zhen has now separated from the Ma family, and she only considers issues based on her own interests.

Xin Qiuru talked with Ke Minghong and some pediatricians for a long time. After discussing many plans, they decided to use all medical resources to treat the child.

But Qin Zhen may not know that it is truly a miracle that a 6-month-old premature baby can survive for more than ten days in such an environment.

As doctors, they should do their best as long as the child's mother does not give up on him.

Smiling, Qin Zhen leaned her head on Hua Mi's shoulder. The corners of her eyes were moist, and her sadness was uncontrollable.

She couldn't express this promise.

"Hahahaha~ No, no."

The tiny baby, a little bigger than a rabbit, raised his little hand with the indwelling needle and kicked his little bare feet.

Because his cardiopulmonary function was not yet complete, the child's lungs developed inflammation on several occasions.

"At first, I thought I would call him Qin Ergou, but this name is really too rough."

Hua Mi came over with a bulging belly. She was accompanying Qin Zhen to see the child today. She wanted to see if the [Energy Light Group] given to Qin Zhen's son last time had any effect.

Hua Mi returned the paper in her hand to Qin Zhen.

"It looks good, no complications, right?"

This kind of inflammation in adults is not evidence at all. Just take some medicine after coughing for two days.

"His vitality is very tenacious, and he survived several close calls without any danger."

At this time, Qin Zhen looked at the child more and less.

Unexpectedly, Qin Zhen immediately took out his pen and

Fortunately, the child's vitality was inexplicably tenacious, and he survived a small case of pneumonia and recovered within a few days.

This feeling cannot be expressed, nor can it be better.

If Qin Qiangqiang leaves her, she will never recover.

What was Qin Zhen like in the past? Decent, well-connected, dignified, generous, smart, and beautiful. All female compliments can be applied to her.

Qin Zhen did not mention the batch of materials purchased by Ma Zhixuan to Hua Mi.

Hua Mi blinked and looked at Qin Zhen, "No, he will hate me."

There are only three words on the paper, which are full of beauty and were written by Qin Zhen.

It's not because this child's parents are the managing commander and his wife of City C.

Hua Mi stood next to Xin Qiuru, looking at the lonely child inside.

It is actually cruel to say it.

Xin Qiuru shook her head,

"This is the most fortunate thing. For such a young child, if he is not careful, complications will occur, but he did not."

There are still so many difficulties to overcome in the future, and Xin Qiuru can't give Qin Zhen any guarantee.

Therefore, I feel hesitant and tired, and my mind has no settled mind.

People have no place of origin and no future. She has a place of origin, but her future is dim and her hope is slim.

Maybe she just wanted to talk to the child's father, so Hua Mi mentioned Qin Jianqiang's name.

Gong Yi was thoughtful on the other end of the phone,

"Yes, that's right. I've heard the old man say this before. Children's names should be rough."

"Speaking of which, I also thought about the names of our daughters. How about calling the older one Dahua and the younger one Xiaohua?"

"Hey, hey, honey, don't hang up the phone. We can discuss everything, right, honey?"

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