Rebirth in 70: The sweet wife is coaxed slowly, and the military king is pampered step by step

When Wu Junying came with Dabao, Luo Baozhen had just woken up, and Chen Chuhui was lying on the bedside and squinting for a while.

Unexpectedly, Wu Junying not only brought breakfast, but also brought the sack that Chen Chuhui had left at home first.

"Baozhen, are you hungry?" Wu Junying put the sack next to the bed.

With just that little sound, Chen Chuhui woke up.

Dabao's eyes were red and he walked over to Luo Baozhen.

Luo Baozhen touched Dabao's chubby little face and said, "What's wrong? Dabao, why are you crying?"

Dabao looked at Luo Baozhen's oxygen tube and asked dully: "Mom, what is this? Are you uncomfortable?"

Luo Baozhen wiped his tears and said, "This can make mother breathe more comfortably. Don't worry, mother won't feel any pain."

Dabao looked closer, then lowered his head and shed a few tears.

Luo Baozhen touched his head, then looked at Wu Junying, "Mom, why did you carry this thing here by yourself? It's so heavy!"

Wu Junying opened the aluminum lunch box, which contained steamed buns.

"It's not heavy. I saved my dick and went home to get it. I didn't expect him to prepare steamed buns at home. Where did he get this?"

The buns were left at home by Luo Baozhen before she left. She took a meat bun and ate it, casually saying: "Let's go to a comrade's house."

Chen Chuhui also picked up one and ate it, "Well, Mom, do you have food at home for lunch?"

"Yes, there is a big hen. Let's make soup and drink it. It can also supplement Baozhen. Dabao eats big chicken legs on his birthday."

Dabao raised his head and said, "I won't eat it. Give it to mommy."

Luo Baozhen said warmly: "Today is our eldest baby's birthday, happy birthday! It's just that my mother is not at home, so she didn't celebrate eldest baby's birthday."

Dabao doesn't feel anything about birthdays, "I don't celebrate my birthday, mom. Birthdays are the day when I was born, right?"

"Yes."

"Humph, then it's not my birthday!"

Dabao had a flat mouth and was unhappy.

Luo Baozhen and the others couldn't figure out how to dress up, and suddenly became a little angry.

Wu Junying handed Dabao a big meat bun, "My dear grandson, would you like another meat bun? Your parents didn't come to the hospital to celebrate your birthday on purpose."

Wu Junying thought Dabao was angry about this.

Chen Chuhui thought so too. He frowned and wanted to teach Dabao a lesson.

Dabao cried and said: "It's my birthday. Is it painful for my mother? Now it hurts to give birth to my sister, and it will definitely hurt to give birth to me. I don't want to celebrate my birthday. This is not a happy day, it is a day of pain for my mother! I don't want to celebrate my birthday." but!"

These words made Luo Baozhen extremely moved.

Chen Chuhui pursed his lips. He felt that he was not as filial as his son.

Wu Junying is the same, bending down to coax people, "My dear grandson, how can you be so sensible! Don't cry, you are right, I will listen to you."

Chen Chuhui wiped away Luo Baozhen's tears with a handkerchief, "It's just nothing, but it makes your mother cry."

Luo Baozhen looked at Dabao. She couldn't match the appearance of Dabao as a young man in his previous life with the appearance of the obedient son now.

Her son is so sensible, considerate and loves to learn. It must be her fault that Dabao was like this in his previous life!

Fortunately, there is no chance that Dabao will be shot again.

Luo Baozhen looked at Dabao and smiled softly, "Silly Dabao. It hurt a little bit when your mother gave birth to you. She was still very happy and happy when she gave birth to you. If you are so happy, don't you celebrate it? That's still necessary."

Dabao sniffed, "Really?"

"Of course! Let's just make do with Dabao's birthday this year. Mom will celebrate your birthday next year."

Dabao climbed onto the bed and kissed Luo Baozhen on the face, "As long as mom is happy, then Dabao will be happy too."

Everyone in the ward heard what Dabao said just now, and they all looked over.

It's just that this family was immersed in eating and chatting, and didn't care about other people's eyes.

When Wu Junying went back, Dabao refused to go back no matter what.

Luo Baozhen and Chen Chuhui thought it would be okay if he was there, so they left Dabao in the hospital.

Finally waited for Zhang Bowen.

Chen Chuhui told him seriously about Luo Baozhen's situation last night.

Zhang Bowen took Luo Baozhen's pulse again and took her to the machine for inspection.

Later, Zhang Bowen said, "There is a child whose umbilical cord is wrapped around his neck. No wonder Comrade Luo said that sometimes the fetus moves frequently. By the way, are you feeling better after inhaling oxygen last night?"

Luo Baozhen nodded, "It's so comfortable."

"That's good, let's stay in the hospital first. Depending on the situation, I'll discuss it with other doctors and prepare for an autopsy in a few days."

When Chen Chuhui heard the dissection, his brows began to wrinkle again.

Luo Baozhen looked at her belly and asked, "Dr. Zhang, is it okay to perform an autopsy as soon as possible?"

After asking, Luo Baozhen was also a little slapped in the face. She had previously thought that the children could stay in her belly as long as they wanted.

But I really couldn't bear it anymore. I couldn't sleep and couldn't walk. I had to take oxygen to feel better.

It’s so hard…

Chen Chuhui then said: "If possible, the sooner the better. My wife can't stand it if she is like this. Not to mention the children, the adults will be in trouble."

Zhang Bowen is no longer joking. He said seriously: "This is the first case of triplets. There is a lot to prepare for. Several departments have to prepare."

"For Comrade Luo's sake, I called my father here. This is a laparotomy that combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine. I dare say it is the first of its kind in the country."

His dad is here and can help with acupuncture!

Hearing Zhang Bowen say this, Chen Chuhui and Luo Baozhen can feel more at ease.

"Thanks, Doctor Zhang."

Zhang Bowen snapped his fingers, "This is the responsibility of our military doctors. It doesn't matter. I just hope that Comrade Luo will contribute more medicinal materials to the hospital in the future."

Luo Baozhen smiled and said, "I'll try my best."

Dabao saw his mother smiling, and he smiled too, "Thank you, brother doctor!"

Zhang Bowen took out some snacks from the cabinet under the table and said, "Dabao, give it to you, I'm tired of it."

"Thanks."

Back in the ward, Dabao opened it and looked at the dark piece. He didn't dare to put it in his mouth.

"Mom, what's this for? It's as black as charcoal."

Luo Baozhen picked up the package, looked at it, and spelled out the English words on it.

She understood what she had heard before, "Chocolate, Dabao, this is precious, try it."

Chen Chuhui also looked over. This thing seemed to be a foreign product.

Dabao was divided into three small pieces, one for Luo Baozhen and one for Chen Chuhui.

"Dad, you eat first." Let his dad give them a taste first.

Chen Chuhui ate it and showed no expression as he chewed it.

Luo Baozhen asked: "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"A little bitter, a little sweet, just average." He had no interest in this thing.

Luo Baozhen also ate some and thought it was okay. "Dabao, try it. It's okay."

Dabao then put it into his mouth, and then he covered his mouth and wanted to vomit, and the mask of pain came out.

Luo Baozhen handed him toilet paper.

Dabao spit out, "It's bitter and doesn't taste good."

Luo Baozhen wiped his mouth, "Those who like this stuff will like it very much, but those who don't like it may not be able to eat it."