Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 663 If ​​She Has No Children...

Nan Jinghong looked back, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her inside, he walked out of the balcony in the corridor.

Picking up the phone again, looking at the caller ID on it, Nan Jinghong's expression became slightly dull.

Two seconds later, he picked up the phone.

"How is the result."

"Master Nan, the result of the second reexamination is the same as the first one. Mrs. Nan's brain has a bruise, which happens to be close to the optic nerve. If the bruise does not disappear and tends to move, it will affect Mrs. Nan's health." Vision, there will be no small impact."

That stern return made Nan Jinghong narrow his eyes.

"What's the worst possible thing, vision loss?"

There was no hesitation there, "Permanent blindness, and whether there are other complications, this can't be found out now."

Hearing this, Nan Jinghong clenched the other fist on his side.

He took a deep breath and asked the people over there, "What can be done to eliminate the congestion? Drug treatment?"

"Medicine treatment is only temporary. What's more, the young lady is pregnant now, so it is impossible to choose drug treatment." The doctor suggested, "The most direct way is to have an operation, but this operation is risky, and the young lady's blood type is different. Special, if there is any accident during the operation, then... the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Nan Jinghong became irritable, "You can't do this, you can't do that, if you can't do it, just get out!"

The doctor replied tremblingly, "Young Madam's current situation, there is really no way to treat it in the most convenient and effective way..."

Current situation?
Nan Jinghong's eyebrows twitched, "You mean, she has no children, so the treatment will be faster?"

The doctor paused for two seconds, "If you want to get rid of the congestion, it's safer if you're not pregnant."

Hearing this, Nan Jinghong frowned.

……

In the attic, Shu Nianchen said a lot to Nan Qishu and Yun Weiran.

He complained to them about Nan Jinghong's nervous behavior these past few days, and assured them that he would take good care of himself and the baby in his womb, so that the two old grandsons would be born smoothly.

After a while, Nan Jinghong did not come back.

Shu Nianchen was bored and started wandering around the room.

The attic is not small, and there are a lot of things. It can be seen that they have been around for a while, and almost all of them are related to Nan Qishu and Yun Weiran, or to Nan Jinghong's childhood.

Suddenly, Shu Nianchen's eyes fell on the album beside him.

These are the works that Nan Jinghong painted when he was still suffering from depression and autism.

Shu Nianchen went forward, pulled out some picture albums inside, and looked through them one by one.

She didn't have much research on art, but looking at these paintings, Shu Nianchen was also full of admiration.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jinghong was quite artistic when he was young.

Shu Nianchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and touched his lower abdomen, muttering to himself, "Baby, baby, your father is also good at drawing, work hard, and try to inherit this good skill."

Although he knew that the baby would not give him any reaction now, Shu Nianchen still liked to chat with his belly.

She was sure that although the little baby couldn't hear, but... her expectation could be passed on to him!

Bending down and putting the album back in its original position, Shu Nianchen's eyes turned slightly, curious about the picture frame wrapped in a large golden cloth.

Here, it is also the work of Nan Jinghong's painting, right?

Blinking, she stretched out her hand towards Jin Bu——

　I want to say two things: ① This article is a favorite article ② Mimi is out of town recently and has no time to code normally. I will make up for it when I go back next Tuesday.
　　
　
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