Looking at Yan Nian lying flat in the entrance hall with amniotic fluid flowing all over the floor, Jiang Beiyuan took a deep breath and picked her up from the ground.
Yan Nian was so painful that he couldn't speak. His slender, pale fingers dug into his arm and squeezed hard.
"I'm here, and my husband is here. It's okay, eh?"
Because he was once a doctor, when facing patients, Jiang Beiyuan was a man with extraordinary calmness and poise.
but.
The person in his arms is the person he loves most.
No matter how calm the balance is, it can't help but tip.
He calmly carried Yan Nian to the spacious back seat, let Yan Nian lie down, and then quickly started the car.
"Let the best gynecologists in the whole city go to the center now."
Jiang Beiyuan put on his Bluetooth headset and called Xu Kuangjie.
Xu Kuangjie was coming out of the company after discussing a cooperation, "What happened? Who gave birth?"
"Nian Nian is alive!"
"I'll go! So soon? Isn't it still, and -" before the due date
"Where do you get all this nonsense?"
Jiangbeiyuan roared in a deep voice.
Xu Kuangjie said oh twice. Human life was at stake. He didn't care about Jiang Beiyuan and quickly hung up the phone to contact the person.
Jiang Beiyuan drove with one hand and called Wang Shuang again, asking him to send a stretcher to wait at the Central Hospital now.
Everything is in order.
After hanging up the phone, he looked through the rearview mirror and glanced at Yan Nian lying in the back seat of the car, holding his stomach and moaning.
"Daughter-in-law, it's okay, take a deep breath, be good, take a deep breath..."
“…”
Yan Nian nodded, listened to Jiang Beiyuan's words, and took a deep breath.
The snow was still falling outside and the road was slippery. Car owners were all cautious, but the black Aston Martin managed to fight its way through many good cars.
However, Jiang Beiyuan was still not satisfied.
It was the first time that he hated Aston Martin so much. He had known that he should have driven a sports car today. Lamborghini and Maserati were not so slow. It was so slow that he wanted to kill someone.
Arrive at the central hospital.
After turning off the engine, Jiang Beiyuan slammed the car door and strode out of the car, then quickly picked up Yan Nian from the back seat of the car.
"I am very heavy..."
Yan Nian smiled weakly, his face as pale as a piece of unstained white paper.
Her belly was as round as a balloon.
"Not heavy. Not at all."
Jiang Beiyuan gently put her on the stretcher.
In a furious manner, all the doctors and nurses around him were waiting.
The doctors pushed Yan Nian to the operating room on a stretcher.
Jiang Beiyuan wanted to follow, but was stopped by Wang Shuang.
"Xiao Jiang, your wife gave birth in our center. There is no reason for you not to return to the center. You must never go to the people-"
Before Wang Shuang finished speaking, Jiang Beiyuan grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the ground.
"Moji, if anything happens to my wife and children, you, the director, will get out of here!"
After speaking, he bypassed Wang Shuang and quickly ran towards the hospital.
The patients coming and going pointed at Wang Shuang and smiled, as if they were laughing at his embarrassment.
Wang Shuang patted the dirt on his butt, stood up from the ground, and put his hands on his hips in anger.
"Hmph! Jiang Beiyuan, you kid, I have to make you apologize to me in the future!"
…
The doctors were about to push Yan Nian into the operating room, but Yan Nian grabbed Jiang Beiyuan's sleeve.
This pale little face had no color at all, and the usually pink lips had turned pale.
She pulled him a little humbly and pleadingly, her fingertips trembling as she tried to hold him back.
Jiang Beiyuan knelt down in front of her, with the gentlest affection on his stern face.
"Daughter-in-law, what's wrong? Tell me."
"Please stay with me, okay?"
(End of chapter)