"It hurts so much, my baby! I can't keep the baby in my belly!" Lu Shiqi screamed in pain.
Ye Chuchu still stood there, motionless.
Ye Weiwei didn't want to get involved, but when she saw more and more blood between Lu Shiqi's legs, she couldn't bear the unborn child in her belly to suffer, so she walked over.
"I'll take you to the hospital." Ye Weiwei bent down and helped Lu Shiqi's arm.
Lu Shiqi's mind was now filled with the idea that nothing could happen to her child, and her hatred for Ye Weiwei disappeared temporarily. Her hands trembled and she grabbed Ye Weiwei's hand, and shouted weakly: "You must send me there."
Ye Weiwei nodded, and then like Popeye, she picked up Lu Shiqi's knees and picked her up like a princess.
When Lin Xinlei and the others saw it over there, they immediately rushed over to help Ye Weiwei.
"Ye Weiwei, don't let me go. I'm afraid that if you let me go, I will be completely miserable." Lu Shiqi felt a sense of security being held by Ye Weiwei. She hugged her neck tightly, not wanting to let go.
"Don't worry, I won't let you go until you go to the hospital." Ye Weiwei answered.
Lu Shiqi cried, tears falling down.
Seeing Lu Shiqi like this, Ye Weiwei said to her when she got in the car: "If you want to keep this child, don't think about other things. Calm yourself down, otherwise you won't be able to keep this child."
"Can we really save it? I'm blushing. Ye Chuchu pushed me so hard just now, would the child be thrown out?" Lu Shiqi asked sobbing.
"If you are strong enough, nothing will happen to your child."
"I am strong, I have always been strong. Ye Weiwei, nothing will happen to my child!" Lu Shiqi cried loudly. At this moment, she actually looked a bit like a child.
Ye Weiwei's hatred for Lu Shiqi is not deep, but more of disgust, so seeing Lu Shiqi's behavior, she still sympathizes with her.
"Nothing will happen to your child." Ye Weiwei comforted her.
"Yes, nothing will happen. If my child is saved, I won't hate you so much." Lu Shiqi was still saying.
"If you have time to study whether you will hate me, why not conserve your strength and have a good rest. You can also ask Mr. Lu to look at you when you get to the hospital." Ye Weiwei glanced at the woman in her arms.
Thinking of the child, Lu Shiqi became much more honest. She was like a child in Ye Weiwei's arms, not letting her let go of her.
Half an hour later, Ye Weiwei carried Lu Shiqi to Lu Zian's hospital.
Lu Zian was not here, so they temporarily called the obstetrics and gynecology department and went directly to the operating room to start the miscarriage operation.
During this period, Ye Weiwei stood outside the operating room and called Shen Shenzhe. The nurse in Lu Zian's office was shocked when she saw blood on Ye Weiwei's skirt and her back against the wall of the hospital.
She didn't dare to think too much and called Lu Zian directly.
Lu Zian was with Jamel Xiao. When he heard what the nurse said about bleeding, he had no idea at all. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qiu, please make it clear. Miss Ye Weiwei is injured?"
"Doctor Lu, I think he is injured." Xiao Qiu replied.
"Then why are you still standing there? Go over and check her out." Lu Zian felt for the first time that his nurse was too stupid after seeing Jamel Xiao's face that was dark with worry.
"Okay, okay, Dr. Lu, come quickly. Last time you said you couldn't let others treat Miss Ye, but we didn't dare to arrange it."
"It's the last time, this time you go and check me first!"