"But generally speaking, in a regular large hospital, when someone suggests cesarean section, the general situation is that it is actually the last way. Accept it. Maybe adults and children are all right. If you don't accept it, you may die."

"Why is it so serious that the doctor just advises?" Lin Xiaoxin looked at Fang Ze and asked, "shouldn't we use the most correct method as soon as possible at this time?"

"Half of the rules in this world are made to prevent people from making mistakes themselves, and the other half are made to make people not think that others have made mistakes."

Fang Ze said, "qualified doctors will not give you the most correct answer at any time, so you have to do so, but suggest you choose the most correct answer."

"What if I don't choose."

"That has nothing to do with the doctor." Fang Ze said, "no one is qualified to make decisions for you when it comes to self-interest. You have to pay for all your decisions."

"It doesn't sound very good." Lin Xiaoxin looked at Fang Ze and said, "what if I don't choose because of my cognitive errors? Just like the event on Weibo, I don't want cesarean section, but I want to have a natural birth. Is there no responsibility for the hospital?"

"That fully proves how good it is to have a culture." Fang Ze casually roast, and then said, "but it's impossible to say that the hospital is not responsible. After all, there must be a management problem in letting a pregnant woman jump out of the building and die by herself. This pot hospital can't be washed out. Things should be looked at separately. The management problem belongs to management, the treatment problem belongs to treatment, and the family members don't choose cesarean section and the hospital doesn't take good care of the pregnant woman jumping out of the building are two different things."

"When you have a baby, we'll find a good hospital and choose painless delivery. Don't think you'll encounter this problem."

"Alas, there is such an operation. Is painless delivery a painless delivery?" Linxiaoxin's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it.

"No, to be exact, it is analgesia and delivery, which can greatly reduce the pain. The specific operation is to use the spinal anesthesia technology. This anesthetic is applied outside the dura mater and only acts on the local segmental nerve roots, which will not be absorbed into the blood. Therefore, it has no effect on the human body and the fetus, and will not cause the problem that the mother is happy and the child is stupid."

"This technology sounds very high-tech." Lin Xiaoxin took off her shoes, revealing two white feet, put them on the tea table and said to Fang Ze, "isn't it very expensive? You are so poor now, I think I need to wait until you have money to marry you."

"Don't put your feet on the tea table." Fang Ze reached out and grabbed Lin Xiaoxin's two feet and rubbed them on his legs.

The crisp touch came, and Lin Xiaoxin wanted to take it back, but failed.

"This technology is not difficult at all. The popularity rate in European and American countries is very high. Even if the domestic general hospitals do this technology, there is no problem. But because this technology requires anesthesiologists to be on call 24 hours a day, adjust the drug dosage and judge the dosage in time according to the maternal condition, the labor cost is very high. Most anesthesiologists in hospitals are very busy. Even if they make an appointment in advance, it may also be because they have other hands There is no way to proceed. "

Fang Ze raised his eyebrows at Lin Xiaoxin and said, "so when I enter the hospital to work, the first thing to do is to have a good relationship with the anesthesiologist in the hospital. At that time, let alone 24 hours, even 72 hours will be fine."

Fang Ze pressed Lin Xiaoxin's foot with his thumb and said, "are you moved?"

"Well, I dare not move." Lin Xiaoxin looked at Fang Ze and said, "don't move there. It's itchy."

After Fang Ze finished the painless childbirth, Lin Xiaoxin was very concerned about this matter related to her future. She picked up her mobile phone and checked it, then looked up at Fang Ze and said, "why did I find it here? It's said that some older generations don't recommend using this, and it will have an impact on children."

"The older generation also said that it was OK for them to have their own children under the tree." Fang Ze roast said, "anything without talking about proportion is playing hooliganism. Before cesarean section, how high the maternal mortality rate is, I don't know."

"Some old people are neither stupid nor bad. They just can't accept new things, so they will make up a set of their own reasons to prove that what they insist on is right."

Fang Ze casually roast, "in the past, the dishwasher can't clean the dishes, so don't buy a dishwasher. The floor sweeper can't clean the floor, so don't use the floor sweeper. It's not useful to take children to diaper. Be honest and practical with diapers, otherwise there's heat rash on the fart and the stock."

"A few years ago, when you were holding a smart phone, they were worried about your Internet addiction. Now it's all right. If everyone brushes their professional blessings with their mobile phone, there's no nonsense. At any time, the renewal of ideas is the slowest and has the greatest impact on life."

"Where did you get this feeling?" Lin Xiaoxin looked at Fang Ze in surprise and said, "sister Jia is not so old-fashioned."

"Judging from the Internet, my mother herself is a child and an antique." Fang Ze looked at Lin Xiaoxin and said, "and when are you going to call her sister? When we go out to introduce ourselves after marriage, do we have to say this? You say, 'this is my husband and this is my sister.' I say, 'this is my wife and this is my mother.' others will think it's crazy."

"I don't care. Tell her yourself if you can." Lin Xiaoxin suddenly withdrew her feet from Fang Ze's hands, put on her shoes, jumped up and said, "let's go to dinner."

They went out and found a cake shop. They ate cake and drank milk tea at the same time. In the afternoon, they slowly walked home with their stomachs in their hands.

When she got downstairs, Lin Xiaoxin looked around and shouted to Fang Ze, "I'm tired. What if I don't want to go?"

"Then climb home." Fang Ze said, "it's not easy. I'll open the elevator door for you and you can climb in."

"No, they want the princess to hold." Lin Xiaoxin stretched out her hand and looked at Fang Ze and said, "you see I'm so small, don't you hold one? When I'm fat, you can't hold it."

Fang Ze walked over and easily picked up Lin Xiaoxin, then looked at her and said, "a little shorty like you can eat into a ball at most. You can push and roll at that time. How can you hold it?"

The two men quarreled and walked to the elevator. As soon as Lin Xiaoxin reached out and pressed the elevator button, the elevator door opened.

In the elevator, Lao Ao stared at Fang Ze and Lin Xiaoxin.