"Are you... okay? Are you hurt?"
It's heart-wrenching, that's all.
Even though she is like this, she is still thinking about herself.
"I didn't, I'm fine, nothing happened..."
It's just heartache...
It hurts...
"That's good." Her lips trembled more and more, and her voice became weaker and weaker. Her hands, shaking, pressed her lower abdomen, and her breathing was urgent and weak. "Save our child... I know you can do it... Save our child first..."
"Prepare the emergency room! Quick!" Fu Yichen cried out in pain. He pressed her wound with one hand in a panic to prevent more blood from flowing, and held her tightly with the other hand.
The temperature of her body was getting lower and lower...
That feeling made him really scared.
"Don't let anything happen to you. You can't let anything happen to you, Weiyang. Aren't we not married yet? You just promised me that you would give me a daughter..." His voice and his lips were trembling.
He had seen so many lives and deaths, but this was the first time he was so afraid of death, so afraid of blood...
If possible, he would replace her with himself...
Just ask her to be well...
Don't be in trouble.
The nurses on the side all had tears in their eyes.
But…
Chi Weiyang's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes. The only response he got was her increasingly weak and faint breathing...
Her hand slowly let go of him and slid to the ground.
"Weiyang!"
The hospital bed was pushed over quickly. Fu Yichen carefully picked her up from the ground, put her on the bed, and quickly pushed her into the emergency room.
The man who was carrying the dagger has been controlled by the security guards and then handed over to the police.
At this moment, Fu Yichen paid no attention to him. The police wanted to take him back to record his statement, but he was emotionally unstable and could only postpone it temporarily.
Fu Yichen wanted to rush into the emergency room but was stopped outside by the attending doctor.
"Yi Chen, you can't go in!"
"I'll do the surgery! I'll do it!"
"It's not allowed in the hospital. Your condition is so unstable now."
Fu Yichen's lips trembled, and he couldn't speak. There were two lives inside! Two living lives! They were the two most important people in his life!
… … … …
When Xia Xingchen received the call, he had just finished lunch and was about to go back to his room for a good sleep.
The person who was talking to her was Fu Yichen.
Every word seemed to be spoken with all the strength in the body, yet so weak and ethereal that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind.
"What did you say?" After hearing his words, Xia Xingchen suddenly lost all sleepiness and froze on the stairs.
"Can you come over?" Fu Yichen used his last bit of strength to almost beg her, "If she can wake up and see you and me, she will definitely feel much better."
"I'll be there right away!" Xia Xingchen didn't dare to delay for even a second.
She didn't know what had happened. She was chatting with her just now, so how come something happened suddenly as soon as she went to the hospital
She changed her clothes as quickly as possible while calling Wu Qiong. Fortunately, Bai Yeqing had arranged for Wu Qiong to live in another house in River View No. 1 so that he could be ready at any time.
So, after answering the phone, Wu Qiong came over immediately. Xia Xingchen wrapped herself in clothes and went out, feeling flustered and confused, and prayed all the way that nothing would happen to her.
… … … … …
Fu Yichen hung up the phone and stood in the corridor.
He stared at the light above the operating room, his eyes dim without a trace of light. With trembling hands, he reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.
This is a hospital, and he knows he can't smoke, but his chest is stuffy and painful, as if he will suffocate to death at any time. He has to use something to numb himself.
He took out a cigarette, but in the end, he didn't light it, just held it between his lips and teeth. His whole body, his soul, seemed to be taken away. He took the cigarette off, put it back to his lips, and took it off again, back and forth several times. Even his fingertips were shaking.
The surgeon and the gynecologist went in.
"Doctor Fu." A nurse came running over, holding a piece of paper in her hand, looking at him with a serious expression and unwillingness. After considering for several times, she dared not speak.
"What's up?" Fu Yichen's lips were dry and his voice was hoarse. His professionalism still made him remember to put away the cigarette between his lips and put it back in his pocket.
"These two...are both signed by family members." The young nurse reluctantly handed over the things in her hand.
When Fu Yichen saw it, his eyes suddenly turned red.
The first is the informed consent form for surgery.
The second one is... the critical illness notice.
The words "critically ill" were like a dark cloud hanging over him, making it difficult for him to breathe. He took the pen from the nurse, but his fingers were shaking. He couldn't hold it steady for several times. Before he could even write the first stroke of the word "Fu", the pen slipped from his fingers and fell to the ground with a "bang".
It's not very heavy.
However, in such a quiet hospital, this sound was still frightening.
The nurse looked at him, squatted down, and picked up the pen. Infected by such a sad atmosphere, the nurse's eyes were slightly red.
She comforted him, "Don't be too nervous... You know best that this notice is just making a fuss out of nothing, and it is to make the family members mentally prepare for the worst..."
At last she could no longer speak.
Fu Yichen took a deep breath. He used to say these words to comfort the family members. At that time, tragedy had not befallen him, so he did not feel pale and powerless when he said these words. But now...
Only then did he realize how cruel and ruthless this notice was.
"Doctor Fu, you can't delay any longer." Although the nurse was reluctant, she still had to urge him. Now the rescue was a race against time.
Fu Yichen gritted his teeth and hardened his heart to write his name. Because he used too much force, the tip of the pen scratched the paper.
The nurse put the list away, and Fu Yichen held her hand tightly, "Please tell Doctor Li and Doctor Tan that the two people inside are more important than my life... Make sure nothing happens!"
The nurse shook his hand and said, "I will definitely tell you."
… … … … …
The nurse went in.
Fu Yichen had all kinds of emotions piling up in his chest. He couldn't control himself after all. With a 'bang', he slammed his fist heavily on the wall.
At that moment, the sound was unusually loud.
It startled everyone in the corridor.
"Yi Chen!" Xia Xingchen came over at this moment. She saw his out-of-control behavior just now. Her heart skipped a beat and then sank again.
She had been praying on the way that it was not a serious injury. However, this time, Fu Yichen's reaction made her realize that it was not only not serious, but very serious.