Seeing that Su Nian was not lying, Mo Lingxiao frowned, stared at the spar in front of him and thought for a moment, and after a while, his fingertips released some fairy energy, wanting to test the reaction of Xingshi.

"Mr. Song, although I don't know your relationship status, but as a doctor, I still want to say in advance that this is the first case of a boy in our country. You have seen the cases that were published before. Mr. Qin has tested a lot before. The indicators are not ideal, even if you evaluate his current condition from the perspective of normal pregnancy, it is not very good. I have already contacted experts who have successfully performed this operation before, and I am also in contact with some experts in obstetrics and gynecology in my country, but We still haven't finalized the surgeon for the final surgery, if anything happens to Mr. Qin, it will be very dangerous, so please be more careful."

"So you sent him to a mental hospital."

"..."

It rained all night without stopping. The next morning, Qin Mo got up at 7:30 as usual. When he came out of the room, he was already in neat and tidy trousers and shirt, but he didn't seem to be resting well. Qingying's face was also a little pale;

"Don't be cowardly, you two, if it weren't for him, Fanfan wouldn't be what he is now."

"Qin Mo, Qin Mo..."

When Song Jing saw the call coming in, she stepped over in two steps and pointed at herself vigorously, signaling him not to forget that he also followed in. Seeing him rushing like this, Qin Mo was satisfied. His filial piety.