"What did you say?!" Yu Guanqun's eyes widened in disbelief, he walked towards the doctor with a slight limp, squeezed his arm, and asked roaringly: "What did you say?"
"Uh," the doctor was afraid of Yu Guanqun's anger, muttered, and said slowly: "The adult is out of danger, but the fetus was not saved. I'm very sorry, we tried our best."
"Aren't you a doctor? How could you let the child die?! Do you know how much hope and expectation I have? How could you not save my child? Hmm, tell me, do you deserve to die?!"
Yu Guanqun put his hands against the doctor's throat, almost suffocating the doctor.
"Calm down, we tried our best, but pregnant women are not prone to falling, so please be considerate."
The doctor was frightened. After all, the Yu family was a wealthy family, so they couldn't offend them. But it happened to be in their hospital, so no matter how much grievances they had, he had to bear it for the hospital.
"Can we calm down?"
Yu Kefan shouted angrily, blood rushing to his forehead. How could the great-grandson he had longed for be gone? How could he bear this?
However, this was not the most disappointing thing. The doctor knew that he had to be cannon fodder today. Gritting his teeth, he decided to help the whole hospital and sacrifice himself. He said calmly and seriously: "We are doctors. It is our bounden duty to save people. We have tried our best."
"We can understand the emotions of the family members, but the most important thing at the moment is to take good care of the patient and let her regain her strength so that she can have another baby."
"The next baby? When will it be?"
Yu Kefan pointed his cane, looking like a violent devil.
Extending his head was a stab, and retracting his head was another stab. The doctor flinched, feeling the cold wind on his neck, but he still had to muster the courage to say:
"Actually, there is some bad news that you must be mentally prepared for. This miscarriage may cause her to have habitual miscarriages in the future. However, you can rest assured that many such patients later gave birth, and some even gave birth to more than one child.
Woolen cloth."
"What do you mean, is my wife no longer able to have children?" Yu Guanqun's mania, which he had just tried to calm down, was aroused by the doctor's words.
"Well, I don't mean that. You can give birth, but I'm afraid it won't be easy to keep pregnant in the future. However, as long as you take proper care and cooperate with the doctor's treatment, you can still give birth to a healthy baby. So, you don't need to be too big.
The pressure. Really.”
"Habitual miscarriage?" Yu Guanqun lowered his arms in frustration. The doctor's words of comfort had no effect at all. If he said this, how much suffering and disaster would his little weakling have to endure in the future when giving birth?
Thinking painfully, Yu Guanqun no longer complained about the doctor, but was full of heartache for Lan Cun'er, feeling that he was sorry for her, putting her in danger and losing their child. This child relied on his pursuit and love for her. In reality,
How can you be so cruel and suddenly say it's gone?
"Humph, I can't see it." Yu Kefan yelled in disappointment, beat his cane three times, and left in disappointment.
In his heart, his only warmth has disappeared and turned cold with his dead great-grandson. He blames many people, blames himself, blames himself for knowing that Zhuang Jinghe has no good intentions but still likes to play with him like he did when he was young.
enemy, enjoying the fun, he hid in the dark, and then watched Zhuang Jinghe's every step of the scheme, waiting leisurely for her to jump into his trap. However, like Yu Guanqun, he did not expect that Zhuang Jinghe was so crazy that he was not like ordinary people. Now, he has
I regret it, but my great-grandson is still gone.
Hey, why is she so weak? I've tried so hard to make up for her, but I still can't keep my great-grandson.
Oh my god, you said she will have habitual miscarriages in the future, so when will I have a great-grandchild to hold? I am already about to return to the earth, and it is impossible for me not to complain.
"I'm sorry." The doctor was relieved and straightened up to accept Yu Guanqun's scolding.
"I know." Yu Guanqun sighed and said. He no longer had the desire to curse. The huge web of sadness and helplessness strangled his heart. He just wanted to find someone to support him and prevent him from falling.
"Then, you go to the ward to see the patient. He will be out soon." The doctor breathed a complete sigh of relief.
"I know, stop talking and get out!" All the sounds were harsh and harsh to Yu Guanqun's ears. He roared with all his strength, but his voice sounded so sad and low.
"Hey!" The doctor sighed and left in frustration.
"Guanqun, I'm so sorry." Song Heng looked straight at Yu Guanqun, guilt swallowing him up like a huge python.
Yu Guanqun straightened up with a complicated expression and asked solemnly: "What happened?"
Song Heng told the story of the car accident and explained hurriedly: "Jinghe must have been unintentional. I saw her panicked look at that time, and she also hit the wall. She is still undergoing surgery."
, life or death is unknown, so don’t blame her."
"You don't have to worry about whoever I want to blame." Originally, he had no hatred for Song Heng, but when he saw him defending Zhuang Jinghe, Yu Guanqun couldn't help but get angry at him.
"Uh..." Song Heng stepped back helplessly. At this moment, he wanted to comfort everyone, but things were so bad, how could he comfort others? He broke other people's most precious things, so he should be compensated.
, but he can't afford to pay.
"Then if you want to vent, just scold me. I was the one who pulled Lan Cun'er out because I was too excited."
"Do you want to exonerate Zhuang Jinghe by saying so much?" Yu Guanqun said viciously, interrupting Song Heng.
"Don't you think she's pitiful too?"
"If you want me to promise not to hold her accountable, you are wrong."
Just as he was talking, Lan Cun'er was pushed out. She was lying with a pale face. Yu Guanqun excitedly surrounded her, held her hand, blocked the cart, and asked distressedly: "Lan Lan, does it hurt? It doesn't matter, you
Get well soon and let's have a bunch of more children. Do you agree?"
As she talked, Yu Guanqun felt desolate. Thinking of him touching her belly and chatting with her son every night, his eyes became moist.
"Sir, let us push her back to the ward first!"
The nurse reminded him, and Yu Guanqun let go and followed him back to the ward.
Song Heng lowered his arms dejectedly, blaming himself and feeling sad.
"Sir, are you a family member of Zhuang Jinghe?" Another nurse came out anxiously and asked.
"Oh, I'm not, but I am her good friend."
"Oh, then you'd better inform her family. She has serious internal bleeding and may need a blood transfusion. However, her blood type is relatively rare and the hospital blood bank does not have it. You can also help find a solution."
"Uh, um, okay, I'll ask right away."
Song Heng anxiously asked Yu Guanqun, and Yu Guanqun gave him Zhu Lihan's number.
About half an hour later, Zhu Lihan arrived. She held Song Heng's hand tightly and asked, "How's it going?"
"It's still in the operation. Everything will be fine. Auntie, you go check the blood type first and prepare for the blood transfusion."
"Okay, thank you. Jinghe doesn't have many friends. I can see that you are a good person to her." Zhu Lihan showed a rare smile of sincere and warm gratitude.
However, her blood type is still not suitable for Zhuang Jinghe, which makes Zhu Lihan not sure what to do.
In this helpless moment, she thought of Lan Cun'er, whom she hated, and for the first time, she remembered that Lan Cun'er had a close blood relationship with her. For the first time, she forced herself to admit this fact, just because she
Lan Cun'er's blood is needed to save her daughter. And she has not shown any change or kindness to Lan Cun'er, she just needs to use her blood, that's all. She is still cold-blooded, just like her clothes
of darkness.
She was about to propose to the doctor to use Lan Cun'er's blood, but the doctor rushed to say, "Ms. Zhu, besides Lan Cun'er, does your daughter have any other close relatives?"
"No, Lan Cun'er won't donate blood?" Zhu Lihan 100% believed that Lan Cun'er would be so vicious, but she didn't expect that Lan Cun'er was also a fragile and mortal young being who also needed care and warmth.
"Oh, no, Lan Cun'er also underwent surgery and is not suitable for blood transfusion."
"Ah? Is that so? What should I do if there is no one left?"
Zhu Lihan's hatred deepened even more. Lan Cun'er's only use to her was gone. She was simply a bad luck star, born to destroy their mother and daughter.
"Hey, let's coordinate with other hospitals." The doctor was very helpless.
"Since Lan Cun'er's life is not in danger, doctor, please save my daughter. Drawing some of Lan Cun'er's blood should be fine. You can't just die without saving her!"
"Well, this requires the consent of the person concerned. Besides, Lan Cun'er really can't donate blood. Don't worry, we will find a way to transfer it from another hospital."
"Then hurry up." Zhu Lihan always thinks of only Zhuang Jinghe and herself. Even if she drains Lan Cun'er's blood, she will not hesitate or be soft at this moment.
Finally, the blood was adjusted and Zhuang Jinghe was saved, but Zhu Lihan's heart became even more sinister.
At night the lights are on.
Lan Cun'er woke up with stomach pain.
"Lanlan, you're awake, you're finally awake."
Yu Guanqun tried his best to smile, trying to comfort and encourage her, but his smile was so miserable.
"My stomach hurts."
I went to the hospital several times in the past when I had stomach pains, and the baby was fine. But this time the pain is worse. Is the baby okay?
"Oh, then I'll call the doctor over." Yu Guanqun sniffed sadly and reached out to ring the bell.
"Guanqun, baby, are you okay?"
Lan Cun'er spoke with difficulty, and couldn't help but shed tears. She didn't know whether it was because of pain or sadness caused by some kind of premonition.
"Lanlan, when we meet again in the future, you need to take a good rest first, you know? I love you, so you are more important than anything else. Close your eyes and sleep well, I will be with you."
"Baby, is it gone? Oh, I was knocked away and suspended in the air. I had a premonition of fear. Guanqun, how could our baby leave us?"
Lan Cun'er pinched Yu Guanqun's palm tightly and burst into tears, crying until her heart broke. Thinking of the good memories he and she went to buy together, such as baby clothes and toys, and the decoration of the toy room and baby lounge, Lan Cun'er bit her painfully.
She pressed her lower lip to hold back the pain, but she cried harder.
"Lan Lan, don't cry. As long as you want to give birth, let's give birth to a football team, okay?" Yu Guanqun turned sideways and secretly wiped away the tears he couldn't hold back. His heart ached with sadness.