Seeing the shocking red blood flowing between Yi Danyou's legs, Leng Qianmo was so frightened that he froze in place. It wasn't until the doctors around him noticed that something was wrong with Yi Danyou and started to get confused that he realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Hurry up and send him to the emergency room for rescue." The doctors were in a mess. Everyone knew that the child in Yi Danyou's belly belonged to Leng Qianmo. If anything happened to the child, their life would probably not be easy.
During this chaotic time, a doctor quietly hid in a corner and made a phone call, then hung up in a hurry without anyone noticing him.
Leng Qianmo stood outside the operating room, her heart clenched tightly, scared, uneasy, apprehensive, anxious...
My heart feels like a five-flavor bottle has been knocked over, with mixed feelings.
The doctor said that it was because she was too emotional that she moved the fetus and had to give birth prematurely. Otherwise, the lives of both adults and children would be in danger.
The word premature birth exploded in Leng Qianmo's mind. He didn't quite understand the meaning of premature birth. He only knew that premature birth had some dangers. For her, he didn't even want to challenge the slightest danger.
He swore that if she gave birth to the child safely, he would definitely tell her how important she was to him. He couldn't say the words before. He was afraid that if he didn't say it, he didn't know how long he would miss it.
Listening to Yi Danyou's heartbreaking cries in the operating room, his heart was stretched so much that he swore that he would never let her endure such pain again.
When Yi Danyou was giving birth, Leng Qianmo had been watching outside the operating room. Every time she screamed in pain, a knife was stabbed into his heart, and the knife dripped blood.
Four hours have passed, and Yi Danyou is still in the operating room. Her screams of pain have never stopped, but are getting weaker and weaker.
Suddenly, there was a scream from Yi Danyou in the operating room that Leng Qianmo would never forget forever. Then the child's cry was heard, but Yi Danyou's voice disappeared...
"Hurry up and get the first aid equipment. The mother's breathing is getting weaker and weaker..."
Leng Qianmo didn't know what was being said in the operating room. He only heard one sentence, her breathing was getting weaker and weaker...
In his heart, it was as if something dug into his heart, a hollow, suffocating pain...