"Young Master, let Miss Wen in quickly."
Jiulong opened the car door, and Tang Yichen immediately sat in with warmth.
"Faster!"
Tang Yichen roared, his expression grim.
"Yes." Jiulong swears. This is the fastest drive in his life. It's a desperate drive.
The hotel is close to the hospital and it only takes five minutes to get to the hospital.
Jiulong hadn't stabilized the car and got out of the car with Warmth in his arms. The two of them almost fell down together. Jiulong turned pale with fright.
Just as Jiulong was about to speak, Tang Yichen had already ran in with warmth.
Jiulong glanced at the sports car parked in the middle of the road, where he could take care of it, and quickly ran in.
Because it was late at night, there were not many people in the hospital.
Upon seeing this, Jiulong immediately woke up the sleeping nurse at the front desk.
The little nurse raised her head, just about to get angry, but when she saw Jiulong's aggressive appearance, she was shocked to speak.
"Ah!" Jiulong growled impatiently.
The little nurse was so scared that she took a few steps back, looked at Jiulong, and immediately picked up the phone.
If the doctor does not come out again, Tang Yichen may order the bombing of the hospital.
Warmth was put into the surgical cart by the doctors. Tang Yichen grabbed one of the doctors by the collar and yelled furiously, "Child, she still has children in her stomach. Both adults and children must keep me, otherwise I will blow up your hospital!"
Bomb... Bomb the hospital!
The doctor nodded immediately and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes!"
The heavy door of the operating room closed, Tang Yichen lowered his head, staring blankly at his hands, which were stained red with warm blood.
Tang Yichen's hands trembled, so Jiulong walked to Tang Yichen with a tissue and wiped his hands.
"Young Master, what happened?"
Jiulong asked worriedly.
Tang Yichen moved his eyes to the door of the operating room and did not answer Jiulong's question.
what happened? How does he know
child? What if the child cannot be kept
Tang Yichen pushed away Jiulong irritably, and Jiulong fell to the ground unsteadily. Tang Yichen banged his back against the hard wall.
Tang Yichen leaned against the wall decadently, and the coat next to him was covered with warm blood.
At this moment, heavy footsteps came...
Jiulong raised his head and saw Mussi's windbreaker strode towards them, his face pale.
"Mu—"
Before the master of Jiulong was called out, the man had been pushed away by Mussi and walked directly towards Tang Yichen.
Mussi grabbed Tang Yichen by the collar, looked at him fiercely, and snarled, "I just handed her to you for one day, so you can send her to the hospital. Tang Yichen, why should you or your mother promise me that you can do well? Take care of her?"
Tang Yichen raised his head and glanced at Mussi coldly, his voice was cold, "What does our business have to do with you?"
Tang Yichen pulled Mussi's hand down and walked to the door of the operating room by himself.
Mussi caught up and pulled Tang Yichen back.
"Big Young—"
Jiulong was too late to stop, Mussi's fist had already hit the corner of Tang Yichen's mouth, and the two men were entangled/entangled in an instant.
Jiulong couldn't get in at all, watching the two men fight hard.
"I warn you, you'd better keep me away from the warmth..." Tang Yichen raised his foot and kicked Mussi out a long way, and Mussi covered his stomach in pain.
In the next second, Tang Yichen was punched by Musxi, and the corner of his mouth immediately oozes blood.
"I saved my warm life, and I am qualified to care for her."
Mussi shouted without showing weakness.