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”Zhizhi, godmother …” Mother Zhang's voice was choked with emotions. Everyone knew how much she loved her child. Furthermore, Wendy's baby was a seven-month premature baby, which made her feel even worse. No matter what he said, he could not say the words ”not good for children”.

”It's okay, godmother. I can hold. I fell down, and the baby didn't even have a mother to take care of it. ” There were beads of sweat on Wen Zhizhi's head, but she knew that it was useless for her to be in such a hurry. She could not afford to fall down in such a fragile state!

The child's routine checks the other day were uneventful.

It was just that today, the hospital had carried out a detailed examination of the newborn, and with this examination, they were able to find out the big problem.

In the initial examination, only malnourished and weak infants were found to have bilateral ankle clonus and adductor muscle angle in normal range.

The attending doctor told Meng Qingyang that the baby's current condition was not even in the sense of a premature baby.

Premature infants were defined as those born between 28 and 37 weeks of age, whereas those who had a late miscarriage between 28 weeks of age were at high risk, with a significantly greater risk of cerebral palsy, mental retardation, and behavioral problems than term infants.

Because the mother is undernourished and just 28 weeks old, the baby is just a ”premature baby,” but the physical condition is that of an aborted child.

These two days, the nurse said, the baby likes to stick his head back. This attracted the experts' attention. Sure enough, after the results of the review, the baby may need to focus on preventing cerebral palsy after it is a little bigger.

When Meng Qingyang heard this, his heart turned cold.

Brain palsy?

Meng Qingyang knew that as long as there was a slight possibility, he wouldn't get lucky. Therefore, they had to prepare all the precautions that they could take in advance.

”Doctor, what are the chances of success after diagnosis?” Meng Qingyang was someone who had seen a lot. He immediately found the right answer.

”As long as intervention starts within four months of birth, three quarters of the babies will be normal and the other quarter will be significantly better off,” he said.

”Parents shouldn't worry too much, the child is already very tired today. Tomorrow, we will have a neuromotor assessment of the newborn, and a comprehensive neurobehavioral test, and then we will be able to confirm the diagnosis. ” The doctor also knew that the young man in front of him was not only wealthy, but also very sad for his wife and daughter.

Thus, he unconsciously tried to advise them further.

When Meng Qingyang heard the doctor's advice, a bit of hope appeared in his heart.

There was no diagnosis yet, so there was no need to worry too much. And, even if diagnosed, the child is more likely to recover if properly intervened.

Thinking of this, he politely thanked the doctor and rushed to Wendy Zhi's room, hoping to bring her some comfort. He had completely forgotten that he needed to contact his mother in time.

On the other side, upon seeing that Mama Zhang could not get through to Meng Qingyang, Wen Zhizhi felt her heart thump even higher.

Bang.

The door was pushed open by someone. Wen Zhizhi and Mama Zhang quickly looked at the door and saw that it was Meng Qingyang who was gasping for breath. The two of them spoke at the same time, ”How is it? What did the doctor say? ”

Meng Qingyang faced their longing gazes and immediately shared the doctor's instructions with the two of them. Seeing that Wen Zhizhi was still worried, he comforted her, ”Zhizhi, don't be too reckless. You will only get the results tomorrow. Even if the result is not good, if we have the money, we can definitely turn three-quarters of the chance into a hundred! ”