Zhuo Jian only saw him when he was pushed to the door of the operating room.
Yes, he is outside the operating room.
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VIP ward at around eight o'clock in the morning.
"Oh, look at how cute our princess is. It makes my heart melt."
It's a girl, weighing seven pounds or one tael.
Wang Yue was holding her precious granddaughter in the ward and speaking softly.
Fu Zheng looked at his granddaughter and was filled with joy, but when he glanced at the person sitting next to the bed, he suddenly fell silent.
The day they set for the caesarean section was today, the seventh day of the lunar month.
But it’s scheduled for ten o’clock this morning.
It was five o'clock in the morning when Zhuo Jian gave birth, and the sky had just turned white.
She was incapable of giving birth naturally, but the pain during that time left her with a narrow escape from death.
Wang Yue also glanced at the bedside, and then he and Fu Zhengzheng took the princess away and left them alone.
Fu Yanye just reached out and touched her hand, and Zhuo Jian immediately moved his hand away.
Her hands were cold, and her whole body was cold.
Fu Yanye looked at her bloodless face and whispered: "Yan Zheng called and said she might die."
Zhuo Jian had just woken up not long ago, and even her willpower was very weak. When she heard his deep voice, her eyes felt hot, and then tears fell inexplicably.
Fu Yanye went to hold her hand again, but she still struggled.
It's a pity that someone who was not half as strong as him now only has a little bit of strength and can only wrap her hands with his two hands.
"Zhuo Jian, I'm sorry."
He looked at her, and at this moment, he regretted it.
But there is no regret medicine in the world, he can only apologize.
In the silent room, his voice quickly disappeared, and Zhuo Jian tried her best not to let him see her with a face.
She felt that he was not worthy of making her cry.
What if it’s not in the old house?
She didn't know what she was about to experience.
Or, it is impossible for her to see the sun today again.
It was very sunny outside now, but she almost couldn't see it.
What was her husband doing during that time?
She always felt that she was prepared for the worst.
But when that happens, it will still be damn sad.
She has saved up enough to be disappointed.
At noon, Zhong Mai and Yan Zheng came over and saw that Zhuo Jian was still wilted, with no blood on her face and on her exposed wrists, and it was obvious that she had no desire.
"You two go out first, let's chat for a while."
Zhong Mai said to Fu Yanye and Yan Zheng.
After that, they were the only ones left in the room. Zhong Mai took Zhuo Jian's still cold hands and rubbed them. He felt that her fingertips were particularly cold, and he couldn't help but mutter: "Why is this happening? Are you cold?"
Zhuo Jian just looked at the light coming in from the window without any response.
"Ajian, I really don't blame Fu Yanye for this. Last night, Yan Zheng and the others had a dinner together and went back after drinking. On the way, Liang Yu had a car accident and is still lying in the ICU. At that time, Liang Yu kept calling Fu Yanye's name.
, the doctor also said that she might not wake up, so Yan Zheng called Fu Yanye. If you want to blame it, it's also Yan Zheng's fault. He knew you were about to give birth, but you still called Fu Yanye at that time.
"
Zhong Mai was just a little angry at first, but after entering the ward, she knew how serious the matter was.
"Jian, don't be like this. You have just given birth. If you are in a bad mood, it will cause great harm to your body."
