Dear Commander-in-Chief

In order to ease Xiao Ning's nervousness, the quiet Zhou Mi also started to chat with her as much as possible to distract her. "Miss Ning, have you ever thought about what the child's name is?"

Xiao Ning nodded. "Yes, I have. Her nickname is Xiaomi'er."

Zhou mi complimented, "What a cute nickname! Where's her real name? You have to write it on the birth paper later. Have you thought about it, I'll fill it in for you."

Xiao Ning said, "Your real name... Xiao Jingli."

Zhou Mi:"..."

She swallowed back her praise.

Cough, cough, cough. If young master Bai knew that Miss Ning changed his child's surname, he would probably be so angry that he would flip the roof over?

However, behind the curtain, only a medicine bottle was broken. The roof was not broken yet.

Xiao Ning asked in confusion, "Professor Zhou, did your assistant break the medicine bottle? Do you want to go take a look? He seems to be... in need of help?"

Zhou mi gritted her teeth helplessly and nodded gently. "Okay, I'll go take a look."

Three minutes later, she returned. "Okay, it's okay now."

She picked up the topic and continued, "Xiao Lili is a good name. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you would have given the child the surname Fu."

"Bang!"Behind the curtain, another jar of medicine seemed to have been smashed.

Zhou mi scratched her head helplessly. "My assistant is not in a good mood today. Maybe he lost his love and could not control his hands. It's okay, it's okay. You Don't have to worry about him."

Xiao Ning was used to the hot-tempered temper of this impatient assistant, so she did not ask any more questions, instead, she said softly, "Professor Zhou, of course my child has my surname. It has nothing to do with anyone else, why would it have the surname Fu? Prosecutor Fu is just an ordinary friend of mine."

The word 'ordinary friend'finally made the back of the curtain quiet down.

Zhou mi also heaved a sigh of relief.

All the procedures for the surgery were being prepared in an orderly manner.

The anesthesiologist also came and started to give Xiao Ning an anesthetic.

When the needle was inserted into Xiao Ning's back, she grunted in pain.

"Miss Xiao, are you alright?"

"Yes, yes."She gasped.

She had been taking good care of her body for the past few months and had not received any injections. She was really not used to it at the moment. Moreover, the anesthetic needles were much thicker. It would really hurt if she were to inject it.

"Miss Xiao, I will increase the anesthetic dosage later. I will ask you some questions. You must answer truthfully so that I can accurately judge the anesthetic effect."

"Yes, yes."

"Miss Xiao, can you lift your right hand now?"

"Yes."

"Miss Xiao, can you feel your legs?"

"Yes."

"Miss Xiao, can you feel the Needles?"The anesthesiologist used a thin needle to test her reaction.

"Yes! It Hurts!"

The anesthesiologist finally lost his composure and discussed with Zhou mi, "Professor Zhou, I have already increased the anesthetic dosage to the maximum. Why is the patient still not anesthetized at all? This is not normal?"

Zhou mi also frowned. "How can this be? I've treated her before. She wouldn't do this."

The anesthetist: "Did the patient's nervous system suffer some stimulation later on, so she's immune to anesthesia?"

Zhou mi shook her head. "I'm not sure about that..."

The anesthetist put away the syringe. "We can't do a c-section today. Without anesthesia, the pain of a c-section is unbearable for a normal person."

Zhou Mi was so anxious that her forehead was dripping with sweat. "But... there's not much amniotic fluid left. If we don't give birth soon, the baby will lack oxygen in the stomach!"