Zhuo Xinren felt even more distressed and irritable when he heard it in his heart.
He hugged Ye Kui, his hand landed on her back, patting gently, and the hand that fell on Ye Kui's wrist tightened, as if trying his best to suppress something.
The emotions in Zhuo Xinren's eyes were complicated, and more heartache for Ye Kui.
Her crying seemed like a sharp iron drill, digging to the deepest part of his heart more powerfully than it was. Her heart was hollowed out, filling her heart full of heartache for her.
"What are you doing while standing there?"
The low voice raised, like the most ruthless verdict.
Ye Kui tried her best to break free from Zhuo Xinren's confinement. Her legs were even spread out in a humiliating position and her feet were tied to the end of the bed.
All she could move was her hands.
The great helplessness, fear, and even despair made her heart churn, and a strong sense of hatred gradually emerged in her eyes.
There was a sob in my throat.
Ye Kui even smelled the bloody smell spreading in her throat.
She bit her lips and felt the cold instruments gradually penetrate into her body. The blood in her body seemed to be frozen at that moment, leaving only that sense. She even clearly felt the cold instruments.
The cruel force penetrated into her body. With all the repulsion, her whole body seemed to be stabbed by a planer, and the pain drowned her nerves.
Ye Kui widened her eyes and looked at Zhuo Xinren fiercely. Her lips opened and closed, and she found her voice in hatred for a long time. "Zhuo Xinren, I will hate you, I must hate you
of."
After saying that.
She suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and intense despair and pain drowned her.
It softened instantly.
Ye Kui collapsed limply in Zhuo Xinren's arms.
"Stop it all!"
The words are over.
The doctor holding the scalpel instantly felt like the rest of his life. His hand suddenly relaxed, and the instrument that he had not dared to rashly penetrated was taken back.
Ye Kui's overly strong reaction and the most violent behavior of protecting the baby in his body awakened his conscience as a doctor.
But he was helpless of Zhuo Xinren's identity, so he could only perform this operation against his professional ethics.
The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his face and immediately took the nurse out of the operating room like an escape.
"If you want to live, come and see if she has something to do."
Zhuo Xinren gently hugged Ye Kui on the operating table, glanced at the doctor who was about to walk out of the door, pursed his lips and said coldly.
He was in a bad mood.
Her hatred of him fell into his heart, but it made him feel very painful in his heart in an instant.
He had asked her before what would she do if he did something that hurt her.
I have thought about resentment and annoyance, but I have been afraid to touch hatred for a long time.
It was not until she looked at him and stared at him with a fierce look that he could not bear her hatred.
"Mr. Zhuo, Miss Ye was just angry and pregnant, so she vomited blood and fainted. Now Miss Ye's body is not seriously injured, and the fetus in her body is also very good. I will ask someone to prepare a room for Miss Ye now.
The ward, just take a break and you will get better.”
Zhuo Xinren waved his hand.
He picked Ye Kui up by the waist and walked out of the room with big strode.