While Fang Wenyue was sleeping soundly, he was woken up from the bed by an urgent phone call from Ken.
In the middle of the night, I rushed to the hospital in a hurry. As soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, a figure flashed to the side of my eyes.
Tang Hongxuan was covered in murderous aura and was strangling a male doctor in a white coat and pressing him against the wall. The man looked like a cadre and looked to be in his forties or fifties. He was none other than Fang Wenyue.
Their dean was pitifully being pinched like a chicken by a man.
The man's strength was quite strong. The person he pressed against the wall instinctively grasped the man's iron-like fingers with both hands, rolled his eyes, and looked as if he was about to die.
"Cure her, cure her for me! If there is any mistake, I will tear this place apart and skin you!" Tang Hongxuan roared like an angry lion.
He has a messy short hair, dark red marks all over his body and hands, and his sharp eyes are red and flashing green. He looks like a devil from hell, and his appearance is really ferocious and terrifying.
Fang Wenyue was frightened by the explosive scene in front of him. When he came to his senses, he hurriedly went up to help rescue the poor dean. No one dared to approach a man in a rage. If he didn't risk his own life to do something good, then
People are afraid that they are really going to lose their lives.
"Hongxuan, calm down!" He grabbed Tang Hongxuan's forearm with one hand, trying to offset some of the force so that the poor doctor would not be strangled to death. At the same time, he winked at the people next to him, signaling them to come up and help.
He alone can stop this man from going crazy.
Hearing his voice, Tang Hongxuan's thoughts froze for a moment. Then, his eyes suddenly burst into light of hope.
He released the doctor's neck and pinched Fang Wenyue's arm hard. The force was so strong that Fang Wenyue gasped in pain and frowned.
"Wenyue, go...go and save her quickly. Nothing will happen to her or the child!" After saying that, he dragged Fang Wenyue to the operating room.
Fang Wenyue was pulled to a stagger by him.
Aken's phone call was vague and he only said that something happened to Miss Lin again and that he should come quickly or someone would die. He is still confused about the situation, but when he heard the word "child",
Some vague thoughts flashed through my head.
"Hongxuan, wait!?" Fang Wenyue pulled his arm and stopped in time at the door of the operating room. "You have to tell me what's going on?!"
After asking, he saw that Tang Hongxuan just pursed his lips with a gloomy face and said nothing, so he turned to look at Aken.
"Ms. Lin has had a miscarriage." Aken pondered for a moment, then briefly explained in a low voice.
Fang Wenyue's expression changed rapidly, and he suddenly remembered the man's sudden gloominess during the day, and instantly understood that there was a high probability... If he guessed correctly, Xiaolu should have done something to offend the moody Tang Hongxuan, and then he got angry
Then what happened to the little deer, and the child who didn't know existed died just like that.
He looked at Tang Hongxuan, his expression finally changed from surprise to one of indescribable depth.
"Hongxuan, I'm not a student of obstetrics and gynecology!" He took a breath and slowly used force to free his arm from Tang Hongxuan's grasp.
Tang Hongxuan's breathing was stagnant, and his raised arms slumped down to his side. His brows were filled with an unprecedented frustration. Then, he lowered his head, walked to the corner next to the door of the operating room, leaned against the wall, held his head and slowly
Slowly squatting on the ground.
After knowing each other for thirty years, he has never seen Tang Hongxuan like this before. But now that things have happened, he can be sure that everything was caused by Tang Hongxuan.
Fang Wenyue couldn't tell what he was feeling for a moment. He glanced over his head and couldn't bear to see his decadent and depressed look. He sighed, changed his clothes and entered the operating room.
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At dawn, the door to the operating room finally opened.
Tang Hongxuan heard the noise and raised his head suddenly. When he saw the hospital bed being pushed out, his eyes suddenly burst with light. It was as if he had been trapped on an island for a long time and thought there was no hope, but suddenly saw the rescued victims.
The man jumped to the hospital bed. When he saw the unconscious person on the bed, his chest suffocated and he felt a sharp pain in his heart that was hard to attach. She closed her eyes and looked lifeless as if she had really stopped breathing. Her slender face
There was no trace of blood on the baby's face, it was paler than the sheets.
"Ruoxi..." He murmured, took the hand that was not wet, put it to his lips, and kissed it gently. Deep in his eyes, various emotions were intertwined...distress, self-blame, and regret.
After a while, he gently put her hand back on the hospital bed and carefully covered her with the quilt.
The man raised his head and looked at the surgeon at the bedside. The complex and tangled emotions in his dark eyes had long since faded away, and they were still unfathomably cold and sharp.
"How is she?" he asked hoarsely, his tone gloomy.
The doctor who performed the surgery had also been shocked by the man's cold and oppressive aura. Hearing Tang Hongxuan ask himself, he was stunned for a moment and had to take off his mask. After considering the words, he opened his mouth and just spit out the word "suffering".
, then Fang Wenyue reached out and grabbed the skirt of his clothes.
Fang Wenyue was just worried about going to the stage. No knife was used during the entire operation. Therefore, his body was very clean and tidy. He looked the same when he went in, and he still looked the same when he came out.
"Hongxuan." Fang Wenyue called the man softly. At the same time, he retracted his arm and pulled the doctor in front of him aside to a safe distance. At the same time, he made sure that he could avoid the vital point as soon as possible when danger occurred.
Finally, he slowly said: "He was bleeding heavily. Fortunately, he was sent in time." Otherwise, the girl might never have the chance to be a mother again in this life. He omitted the second half of the sentence in his heart and whispered to him, "Don't worry.
She is fine. She just needs to be nursed back to health carefully. Also, strict attention must be paid to the fact that she cannot get pregnant again within a year."
"child……"
"The child...can't be saved!" Fang Wenyue gritted his teeth and said it. When the words fell, he heard a loud "crash".
The man's fist hit the door frame of the operating room hard. While blood oozed from his knuckles, the iron sheet covering the door frame was also bent by him.
"How old is he?" When the words came out, he could feel the bitterness filling his lips and teeth. "My child..."
"11 weeks." He could see his hands and feet. Fang Wenyue didn't dare to say the next words, he just sighed in his heart.
Tang Hongxuan pursed his lips without saying a word, but the murderous aura around him became obviously heavier, and the expression on his face became more gloomy and terrifying.
Fang Wenyue sighed secretly in his heart, stepped forward and patted his shoulder, comforting him and said: "Hongxuan, the days are still long. Believe me, in the future... there will be plenty of opportunities."
After a long time, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Fang Wenyue. Then he patrolled the corridor with cold and sharp eyes, and said to everyone in a mute voice: "What is Duchu doing here? Send her to the ward.
." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
Opportunity... After he personally destroyed their child, would there really be... a chance?!
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Lin Ruoxi had just been moved to the fixed bed in the ward and settled properly, and Tang Hongxuan followed in.
The wrinkled and blood-stained clothes he was wearing when he arrived had already been taken off and replaced by an iron-gray open-collar shirt and casual suit pants of the same color.
The man was tall and tall, and the haggard and tired look on his face could not hide his outstanding temperament, but instead added a bit of deep and decadent beauty.
All the medical staff were sent out by him. In the silent ward, it was so quiet that you could almost hear the "tick" sound of dripping from the infusion tube.
Tang Hongxuan pursed his lips and stood at the door. After a long time, he slowly walked to the bed.
In the southeast-facing ward, the morning light shone through the window onto the hospital bed. Her cheeks, as pale as paper, looked a little transparent and illusive under the light, as if her whole body might disappear at any time. It frightened him to see her.
The man stared at the sleeping person intently, with complex and dark light flashing in his eyes. He slowly sat on the chair next to the bed. Then he took her hand, kissed her delicately and tenderly, and then placed it on his left side.
On the cheek.
"I'm sorry..." He murmured three words almost sighing. It was the first time in Tang Hongxuan's life that he apologized to someone, "Ruoxi, it's all my fault. I didn't know you had a child..."
There was a throbbing pain on the left side of his chest. He felt helpless and desolate like never before, and it spread like wild grass in his heart.
The man took a breath and buried his head in the sheets beside her. He could only repeat the three words he had never said in his 30 years of life over and over again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."