After hearing her words, Song Mian couldn't help feeling distressed and subconsciously wanted to ask, are you never getting married again in your life?

But at the end, there was no question.

She just said gently: "Okay, since you want to keep this child, then listen to your sister and don't be too sad and sad. The child is not yet three months old, so you can't make too much trouble. If you are too sad and sad, the child may have a miscarriage."

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Sesse immediately nodded: "Okay, I will be careful."

After she said that, she looked down at her belly. Although she couldn't see anything now, her heart was inexplicably soft.

This is her and Li Jingyuan's child, she will definitely raise him.

The ward was silent for a moment until Jiang Sesse asked Song Mian: "Sister, Jing Yuan will be fine."

Seeing that she calmed down, Song Mian said calmly without lying to her.

"It's not good. The injury on his body is secondly, the brain is severe. If I had done the first craniotomy, the success rate of the second surgery would be at least 50%. But the first time was done by another doctor. His craniotomy nerve injury was a little serious, and a lot of blood congestion was accumulated in his brain."

"This situation increases the risk of his second craniotomy. Even if I take the initiative to do so, the success rate of his second surgery is only 30%.

“What happens if the surgery fails?”

"He lost his life signs."

After Song Mian finished speaking, Jiang Sesse's tears finally flowed down, and his heart was extremely painful. As soon as he thought that he would lose his life, she felt that she didn't want to live anymore.

At this time, she realized how important he was to her. Even if her parents passed away, she had never had such pain, as if she could not hold on.

"Sister, I'm so sad"

Song Mian looked at her and felt uncomfortable.

"Don't be sad. This is the worst state my sister said. Now I am trying to find a way to increase the success rate of the surgery."

After hearing Song Mian's words, Jiang Sesse quickly looked up at her and said, "What would happen to him if he didn't have an operation?"

"He won't wake up, he will fall asleep all the time."

After hearing Song Mian's words, Jiang Sesse's eyes lit up and said, "Then there will be no surgery or surgery. Even if he is sleeping all the time and he is still alive, I want him to accompany me and the child."

Song Mian was silent and couldn't speak for a long time. She had met too many such patients, and she would rather have a relative sleep than lose her immediately.

But even if he doesn't have surgery, he will leave quietly one day, but Song Mian can't say this to Jiang Seser.

Now that she is so sad, she doesn't want to make her sad anymore.

"Okay, we have been planning this for a long time, don't worry."

While the two were talking, someone pushed the door open outside the ward.

"Dr. Song, Miss Jiang, there was a stir in the intensive care unit."

Song Mian's face immediately became ugly. When he looked up at the little nurse, there was a condensation pressure, and the little nurse was trembling unconsciously.

Song Mian asked coldly: "Who made a fuss?"

"Li family, they were making a big fuss outside and shouting to see President Li."

When Jiang Sesse heard the appearance of the Li family, his face turned dark and ugly. He suddenly turned over and sat up and prepared to go to the ground.
Chapter completed!