Lu Feng went to the neonatal department and took a few pictures of babies sleeping in incubators.
After taking the photos, Lu Feng didn't go back to the ward to tell San'er. Instead, he went home alone.
When the old lady saw Lu Feng returning, she asked, "How is she? Did they put you in charge?"
"I haven't told her yet," Lu Feng replied.
The old lady pursed her lips and said, "If you can keep it from her, try to keep it from her."
Truly a mother and son who share the same heart, their thoughts are truly in sync.
Lu Feng didn't say anything. He went to the room, grabbed a piece of clothing, and went to take a shower. His clothes were stained with San'er's blood.
The old lady asked again, "Did you see the child? Is it a boy or a girl?"
"It's a boy."
After saying that, Lu Feng slammed the bathroom door shut.
The old lady's face immediately turned ugly, tears streaming down her face as she murmured, "My poor grandson..."
After taking a shower and having a meal, Lu Feng finally returned to the hospital with a few pieces of San'er's clothes.
By the time he arrived at the hospital, it was already late in the evening, and San'er was getting anxious.
Seeing Lu Feng, San'er complained, "I asked you to take a few pictures of our son, why did it take you so long?"
"When I brought you to the hospital, my clothes were stained with your blood, so I went home to change," Lu Feng explained.
San'er said unhappily, "Why didn't you let Mom bring you some clothes?" Then she asked about her mother, "By the way, why didn't I see Mom coming to see me?"
"Oh... Mom is taking care of the child," Lu Feng came up with a random excuse.
San'er asked with suspicion, "Can I go in and take care of the child?"
"No, Mom is worried about the child, so she's waiting outside."
With so many lies, Lu Feng just went along with it.
"Is the child really okay after being born prematurely for so many months?" San'er asked anxiously.
"It's fine, don't worry."
The more Lu Feng said it was fine, the more worried San'er became. Tears welled up in her eyes as she pleaded, "Lu Feng, please don't lie to me. Is there something wrong with the child? Why would Mom be waiting there?"
"Really, there's nothing wrong. It's just that the child was born too early, and his organs haven't fully developed yet, so Mom is worried and staying there."
"Is that really the case?" San'er asked somewhat incredulously.
"Yes, don't think too much about it. Take good care of yourself. When your wound heals in a few days, you can go see for yourself."
Hearing Lu Feng's words, San'er finally felt relieved. "How long does the child have to stay in the incubator?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on the child's condition."
"Oh, by the way, did you take pictures of the child? Let me see them quickly," San'er eagerly reached out her hand, asking Lu Feng for the phone to look at the photos.
Lu Feng took out his phone and opened the photos for San'er to see.
"Why are the pictures taken from such a distance? I can't even see the baby's face," San'er complained while looking at the photos.
"The doctors didn't allow me to go inside, so I took them from outside," Lu Feng explained.
San'er pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.
She looked at the photos for a while, unable to put them down.
Seeing San'er like this, Lu Feng felt a bit uneasy. The doctor refused to cooperate with him, and he didn't know what to do. All he could do was take it one day at a time.
Thinking of the doctor, Lu Feng quickly asked, "By the way, has the doctor been here?"
"Yes, he has," came the reply.
Upon hearing that the doctor had been there, Lu Feng became nervous. "When did he come? Did he say anything?" he asked anxiously.