"If possible, it would be nice to go back to the place where we first met, and we wouldn't have to work so hard." He said to himself, as if he was speaking to Xiaqingge in his sleep, but also to himself.
Words of comfort.
"Since you can't go back to the past, then just stay with me and don't think about leaving anymore, because if you want to leave, either I will die or... you will die."
In his sleep, Shazinger suddenly turned his body uneasily, as if he had had a terrible nightmare.
"Go to sleep, it's okay... Be good." His soft voice was like a magic. In her sleep, she seemed to have heard his comfort, which relieved her tension, gradually calmed down, and her breathing gradually became even.
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Seeing her sleeping face gradually easing, Du Qiaochen finally felt relieved. He was about to attend a meeting in the company, but before leaving, he wanted to see her like crazy. The wounds on his palms had begun to heal, and the broken ones had begun to heal.
The lens pierced into his joints and flesh, but he was numb and felt no pain at that moment.
It wasn't until the doctor took out the fragments for him that he felt the slightest pain, and this pain was completely incomparable to the pain in his heart. When she said the decisive words of leaving, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Paralysis, blankness...
He stood up, turned around and left... without any hesitation, the whole room was enveloped in a faint masculine aura.
In his sleep, Xia Qingge seemed to feel something uneasy, his whole face wrinkled up, and he murmured in panic...
When she woke up again, it was already the next morning... Xia Qingge woke up faintly and barely pushed herself up. She immediately felt dizzy and had a splitting headache. When she got out of bed, she realized that she had no strength at all.
She felt dizzy and seemed to have a fever. It was so hot. Now she had to go to the hospital. She had a fever and it would definitely affect the baby in her belly. There might be some danger. She made up her mind, supported her body and helped her
Hold on to the wall and move towards the door with great effort.
She really regrets it now. She hasn't eaten since noon yesterday. If she had eaten something, her physical strength wouldn't be so bad. Her baby would have to bear the risk with her. I'm sorry, baby, we will be fine.
Yes, just be strong, it will be fine soon, everything will be fine...
She seemed to be talking to the baby in her belly, and she seemed to be comforting herself.
When she walked to the door, her body could not bear it anymore. She was panting, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead. Her whole body seemed to have been washed in water, her face was as pale as a piece of paper, and her lips were chapped.
It seemed that she would fall down unconsciously in the next second, but a belief guided her.
She couldn't fall down, and her baby would be in danger if she gave up first.
She turned the door handle, and a surprised expression appeared on her face. It was an expression of complete relaxation and dependence. With one hand, she held Du Yuochen's body from behind as he was about to go downstairs.
"Du Juan..." Her voice was weak, sounding very weak and uncomfortable. Before she could finish her words, she fell down like a puppet with its strings cut off, and she let out a tragic cry of "Ah"
The sound came from downstairs, and Du Liaochen seemed to be still in a daze. Then, Mrs. Zhang's panicked and crying voice came, "Young lady, blood, so much blood..."
Du Xiaochen rushed over like a gust of wind. Her body was covered with a bright red color. Such red color made Du Xiaochen completely lose his mind. He picked up her body and said: "Call the doctor, right away, quickly."
"Xia... Qingge, you can't do anything. You can't do anything without my permission. You can't." At that moment, a drop of warm liquid fell on Xia Qingge's cheek, and her vague consciousness suddenly became clear for a moment.
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"Save...save...my child, child." After speaking intermittently, Xia Qingge tilted his head and fell into a coma.
Du Qiaochen felt like she was waking up from a dream. The blood dyed her cotton skirt red, and also dyed his clean white shirt red...
The door of the operating room opened and closed, and the busy steps of doctors and nurses coming in and out did not dare to stop for a moment, just because the man sitting quietly on the chair just now stared with bloodthirsty red eyes.
He angrily told them to go back to their hometowns if they couldn't save anyone.
He is the person in charge of this hospital, so of course he has this right.
At this moment, Du Liaochen was enveloped in regret. He held his head violently with his hands, and his whole body was surrounded by a sad and dangerous aura. Damn it, when she grabbed his arm, why did he throw her away?
How could he throw her away before she finished speaking? Now he wished he was the one who fell down and let him bear the pain!
How could he shake her off and hold his arm when he clearly saw her frighteningly pale face? She must have something to ask him for, otherwise why would she look at him with such expectation and joy?
It was his fault. If anything happened to her, he would regret it for the rest of his life. At this moment, he realized how terrifying it was to lose her. This fear was far beyond his imagination.
Every inch corroded his heart.
But, he didn't mean it, really not, he just waved lightly subconsciously, and she was just like that, in front of him, watching her fall, but he couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything...
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What was engraved in his mind was the moment when Xia Qingge fell, the disbelief and sorrow in her eyes, and his whole heart was scattered by her look, and he was defeated. All his reason, all his
His calmness, go to hell, save her, save her, there is only this thought, to save her, she must live completely in front of him.
Du Liaochen will never allow Xia Qingge to disappear into his world... with his love and his hate, or the same with her, her love and her hate...
A doctor-looking figure held a piece of paper in his hand and stood tremblingly in front of Du Yuochen, hesitating whether he should show it to him.
"Tell me how she is." He looked directly into the doctor's eyes with a violent breath, as if to say, something is wrong with her, and you don't have to live anymore. It was so cold and cruel. The doctor's hand shook, and the white paper fell directly.
Arriving at Du Liaochen's feet.
Du Liaochen was also afraid. His fingers were actually trembling. With just one glance, his face changed drastically. He grabbed the doctor in front of him by the collar and roared so furiously that it almost shattered the eardrums of the person in front of him.
"Can't you hear it? Adults and children, nothing can happen to any of them. If something happens to one of them, just go down and accompany them."
"Yes, yes, we will do our best, we will try our best. Pregnant women are weak. It is very dangerous to have a fever, and there is heavy bleeding..." The doctor said tremblingly. The pregnant women inside are indeed in danger. He has been a doctor for more than thirty years.
The doctor has never seen a woman pregnant with a child so seriously injured, and is now unconscious.
If the bleeding still cannot be stopped, the child will most likely not be saved, and the adults will also be hanging by a thread.
"Try your best? What I want is not to try your best? I want them to be safe and sound." Du Liaochen's punch struck the doctor's ear and hit the wall behind him, leaving blood stains...
The doctor was so frightened that he ran away without daring to delay any longer.
At the very end of the hospital, a middle-aged woman in her forties has been lying in bed for many years. Only the ticking pulse machine at the head of the bed proves that she is still alive...
Xia Qingge's consciousness had long been in a coma. She could vaguely hear many messy footsteps, voices, and the pungent and strong smell of disinfectant, and her consciousness gradually withdrew.
Waves of pain under her body never ceased, and her lower abdomen dropped sharply, accompanied by pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. She wanted to speak, to open her eyes, to let them save her child, and not to let this little life leave her.
body, she won't survive.
But no matter how she struggled or shouted, she just couldn't open her mouth or eyes. She felt that her soul gradually no longer belonged to her. Finally, an overwhelming pain hit her, and she fell into darkness again...
I don't know how much time passed, but the red light in the operating room finally went out. Du Yuechen stood up mechanically, like a devil who had lost his mind, with a frightening chill in his cold eyes.
"The operation was successful. Now she will be fine as long as she wakes up. Send her to the intensive care unit first." The leading doctor calmly ordered, with beads of sweat still appearing on his forehead, and the whole back of his white coat was wet and hot.
It's sweat.
"Dean Zhan, I'm sorry to bother you." Hearing that they were in peace, Du Yuechen breathed a sigh of relief, and his words were less threatening and cold than before. Dean Zhan was already a highly respected person in S City.
He is a doctor who he admires very much on weekdays. He is also quite relieved when the hospital is handed over to Director Zhan. He was just too anxious just now...
"It is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. Don't be polite, Mr. Du. Once the patient wakes up, he may have a fever, which is dangerous. Therefore, she cannot be away from anyone these days, and her condition must be monitored at all times.
"Dean Zhan called Dr. Liu, and a young man in his forties stood up. Du Jiechen saw that it was the person who had just brought him the critical illness notice, and his eyes became a little colder.
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"Dr. Liu works hard and conscientiously. He will be in charge from now on. Mr. Du, I'm really sorry. He's old and no longer useful. I'll go back and take a rest first." Du Yuochen didn't do much to persuade him to stay. He was currently focused on
Put it on the person who was pushed into the intensive care unit. Fortunately, she is fine, and so is the child!
He came to the ward quietly and tiptoed to her bed, as if he was afraid of waking her up. In fact, now, no matter how much noise he made, she would not wake up.
He even had some hope that he could really wake her up, stop her from falling asleep again, and let her stand by his side peacefully.
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