medical treatment

After the cold wave passed through Binhai, the temperature dropped to minus five degrees at six o'clock in the morning.

This is a rare cold weather for Binhai.

After waking up, Yu Zhiming came to the living room and felt a sense of warmth enveloping him.

Unlike the bedroom, the oil heater in the living room is on all night.

When the oil heater is working, there is also a slight noise, at least Yu Zhiming can hear it, and it is quite clear.

So, before he goes to bed, he has to turn off the electric heater in the bedroom.

When Yu Zhiming came directly to the sofa bed, he noticed that Qing Ning's eyelashes moved slightly, and his breathing also changed.

He knew that this guy was pretending to sleep.

Yu Zhiming didn't expose it, and took her temperature with the palm of his hand.

The detection results were good, and Lime's body temperature finally returned to normal.

"The body temperature is normal!"

"Qing Ning, don't pretend to be asleep, get up quickly, and after I finish washing up, let's do aerobics together."

"And fourth sister, don't stay in bed."

Yu Zhiming reminded Fourth Sister by the way, pinched Qing Ning's cheeks, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Ten minutes later, when Yu Zhiming came out of the bathroom, he saw Qing Ning squatting on the sofa bed under a quilt.

"To Ming, my body is still a little weak, and I still feel a little uncomfortable. I still need to rest and can't exercise."

The little guy made a delicate excuse, then took out his phone and shook it at Yu Zhiming.

She laughed and said, "I'll tell you something funny."

"I am a distant cousin in my hometown, and I sent a request for help in the family group early in the morning."

"Ask how to tell the size of twins."

"What do you mean?" Yu Zhiming didn't understand.

Gu Qingning giggled and said, "This guy has a pair of twin sons, both of whom are three months old."

"I gave my two sons a bath last night."

"He and his wife got confused for a while, and they didn't know which one was the boss and which one was the second child."

Yu Xiangwan, who was tidying up the flip-flop bed, interjected and said with a smile: "Is there any need to ask for help in this kind of thing? Since you can't tell the difference, just point to one as the boss."

"The child is so young, only three months old, and has no memory of this at all. It doesn't matter whoever is the boss."

Gu Qingning said seriously, "Sister, this kind of thing is not easy."

"One is one, two is two!"

"The boss and the second child, because of their different positions, their personalities will be quite different when they grow up."

"We should strictly follow the order of birth determined by nature to determine their age."

"Instead of our arbitrary designation, it would be too unfair to the boss."

Gu Qingning gave an example and explained: "If it were in ancient times, the difference in status and treatment between the eldest son and the second son would not be measured by Taoism."

"There is only one heir to the throne and the family."

"The identification of the boss and the second must not be ambiguous."

Yu Xiangwan was a little disapproving of what she said, but he didn't continue to argue with Gu Qingning about it.

Gu Qingning shook the phone again, and continued: "My cousin and his wife basically stayed up all night, trying to figure out who is the boss."

"But now that they have distinguished, they are confused, and they are getting more and more uncertain, not sure."

Yu Zhiming said happily: "It seems that the couple didn't take care of their children very carefully."

"I've been raising them for three months, and I can't tell who's who at a glance. This is very unqualified."

Gu Qingning rolled his eyes at him and said, "Zhiming, don't make sarcastic remarks, just say there is no way?"

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "As biological parents, they can't recognize each other, and the others can't help it."

"Now there is no succession to the throne, why not just follow what my sister said just now, referring to a child as the boss."

"How to say, there is an accuracy rate of 50.00%."

Yu Xiangwan said again: "That's right, the times are different, and it's not good to take some things too seriously."

"I know that for many twins born by caesarean section, it is not decided by the doctor who will come out first."

Yu Zhiming echoed, "Indeed."

"During the cesarean section of twins, the doctor puts his hand in and takes out whichever is more convenient."

He added: "I do know that if you are pregnant with twins, some parents will specifically tell the doctor to let the elder sister come out first, or let the elder brother come out first."

Gu Qingning pointed to Yu's sister and brother, and asked, "Is the relationship between the two of you two specially arranged by your parents?"

Yu Zhiming stretched out his hand and flicked the guy's forehead.

"My mother gave birth naturally."

He also popularized science: "Qing Ning, let me tell you, if they are fraternal twins, the first fertilized egg will usually implant above the uterus, and the second fertilized egg will implant below the uterus."

"If you had a normal delivery, the second child would come out first."

Gu Qingning snorted softly: "This is the issue of standard formulation and implementation. In our country, the implementation is the first-born standard."

Yu Zhiming reached out and rubbed the top of Qing Ning's head.

He suddenly thought of something and said, "Qing Ning, did your cousin record a video of your child before?"

"If I have recorded their cries, laughter and other sounds, I can tell them apart based on the sound."

Gu Qingning jumped up abruptly, and said, "Oh, my head was not bright for a while, and I forgot that you have a super high ability to distinguish sounds."

"I'm going to tell my cousin..."

After Yu Zhiming did the aerobics, Gu Qingning also communicated with her distant cousin and sister-in-law.

The four started a video connection in the bedroom.

A man with an unshaven beard and red eyes and a ponytail, and a woman with a high ponytail appeared in the online video.

"Doctor Yu, Qing Ning, hello!"

"Trouble you early in the morning."

The man with the big back said politely, picked up the phone and said, "This is a video recorded when my eldest was born, crying loudly and full of energy."

After speaking, the loud cry of the baby clearly echoed in the bedroom through the connected mobile phone.

Yu Zhiming had a headache reflexively.

To him, the cry of a child is no less than a weapon of mass destruction.

"Okay, okay, enough is enough!" Yu Zhiming quickly stopped.

After the child stopped crying, he urged again: "You can make a child cry."

After the camera shook for a while, Yu Zhiming saw two sleeping babies lying side by side on the bed on the screen of the connected mobile phone.

The child looks white and clean, very cute.

"It's so beautiful." Lime praised from the bottom of her heart.

The next moment, Yu Zhiming heard the couple's thin conversation coming from the mobile phone.

"You come!"

"You still come!"

"I'm a dear father, I can't bear it!"

"I'm not a stepmother either, so am I willing?"

"Then, finger guessing?"

"Okay! One game will determine the outcome!"

After two rounds of scissors and burden hammering, Yu Zhiming saw a big hand twisting the face of the child on the left.

The next moment, the loud cry sounded again.

Yu Zhiming endured the headache and shouted: "Okay, okay, this is the second child, not the boss!"

Just as he finished speaking, another cry sounded.

Apparently, another child was woken up.

Hearing the child's cry, Yu Zhiming ignored the headache and hurriedly asked loudly, "Are you sure that what was played earlier was your eldest's cry?"

There was another wave of screen shaking, and at the same time, the crying of the two children became much quieter.

Clearly, cell phones are kept out of children's bedrooms.

Immediately afterwards, the head of the man with the big back appeared on the screen.

"I'm sure, it's the crying sound recorded when my eldest was born."

"Doctor Yu, is there a problem?"

Yu Zhiming said slowly, "I'm sure that the cry just now doesn't match the cry of your two children."

He went on to explain: "Either the crying was recorded before, but the recording was wrong."

"Or, your boss's vocal organs have undergone relatively large physiological changes."

The voice from the back came out from the phone, "Doctor Yu, what do you mean..."

"Either my two sons were hugged wrong, or my eldest's vocal organs have pathological changes?"

Yu Zhiming replied cautiously: "I just made an analysis and inference based on the inconsistency of this voice, which may not be accurate."

The hunched-haired man on the screen said seriously, "Doctor Yu, I've heard about your skills for a long time."

"Your inference, there is a high probability that it will not be wrong."

"However, it is impossible for a son to embrace the wrong."

The man with the big back affirmed with a full face: "We are staying in the best maternity center in our local area."

"After the two children were born, they never left their side. There is no possibility of making mistakes."

"Is that a disease?"

"Doctor Yu, what kind of illness could it be?"

Yu Zhiming replied softly: "There are many possibilities, but it's hard for me to make an accurate judgment based on this voice alone."

"Take the child to the hospital for a checkup..."

Yu Zhiming ended the video connection, and Gu Qingning's voice rang in his ears.

"Zhiming, is it true that the child has not been secretly replaced?"

Yu Zhiming reached out and tapped the tip of this guy's nose, and said, "This possibility is extremely small."

"As long as it is a regular hospital, the management of newborns is quite strict, and the possibility of wrong delivery and replacement is very small."

"The high probability is that the vocal organs have undergone physiological changes."

Yu Zhiming criticized himself again: "Of course, I can't rule out the possibility that I heard it wrong."

Gu Qingning maintained confidently: "Whether it's disease diagnosis or voice recognition, you haven't made any mistakes yet."

"This time, you will be no exception."

She prayed again: "I hope it's just a small lesion. It's only three months old. I can't let the child suffer too much..."

During lunch time, Yu Zhiming received a call from Qing Ning.

"To the Ming Dynasty, it is a disease of the pronunciation organs."

"My cousin said that an abnormal protrusion was found in the child's throat."

"The specific situation needs to be further checked."

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