"Your hand is bleeding!" Xia Xingchen grabbed his hand and saw that it was covered in blood and flesh, with even the white bones exposed.
You can imagine how hard he tried just now.
"Madam, please move aside and let me bandage Doctor Fu."
The head nurse had already come over with ointment and gauze. Xia Xingchen quickly stepped aside.
Fu Yichen was forced by the head nurse to sit on the corridor. He seemed to have lost his soul, sitting there woodenly, staring at the ground, letting the head nurse manipulate him.
The wound on his hand, the old wound from the dagger had not been treated yet, and now there was a new wound, the skin was torn and the flesh was exposed, it was really shocking to watch. The disinfectant must have hurt so much, but he didn't even frown, he was so numb that it seemed like he didn't feel any pain...
Compared to the pain suffered by his Weiyang and his children, this little pain is nothing
Weiyang...
You must be well.
We still want to get married, hold a wedding, and give birth to another beautiful and lovely girl...
… … … …
Xia Xingchen couldn't bear to watch any further and went to the side to ask what was going on.
The nurse softly recounted what had just happened: "A man came from nowhere, probably a relative of a patient, and suddenly came over with a knife and tried to hurt Dr. Fu, but Miss Chi blocked him. This is what happened."
"So... How is Weiyang doing now? Is her life in danger? What about the child?"
The nurse sighed.
"The gynecologist went in together, but... the situation may not be optimistic. Just now, Dr. Fu personally signed the critical illness notice..."
medical crisis notice…
Xia Xingchen only felt that his eyes were dark and his legs were weak.
"Madam!" The nurse saw her and quickly supported her. She put her hands on the inquiry table to support herself from falling.
Even she felt so shocked, let alone Dr. Fu
It is conceivable how much pain and torment he is suffering in his heart at this moment.
Xia Xingchen took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, but when he turned around and saw Fu Yichen sitting there stiffly, his eyes couldn't help but become moist.
… … … …
Time passes by every second.
For the first time, I felt that every second was torture. This torture was like throwing a heart into a hot oil pan and frying it continuously.
Xia Xingchen and Fu Yichen sat together in the corridor, but no one spoke.
The entire corridor was as quiet as death, so quiet that it was frightening.
The nurse ran out of the operating room, taking the blood bag. He had been standing there like a fossil, but suddenly he jumped up, grabbed the nurse, and asked hoarsely, "What's the situation now? Is it under control?"
"Doctor Fu, calm down first."
"I asked you, what's going on!"
The nurse didn't dare to say anything. She was so scared by his yell that she tightly grasped the blood bag. She said tremblingly, "The situation... is still under control. Please let me in immediately. There's no time to waste."
Xia Xingchen also stepped forward and patted his arm soothingly, "Let her in first."
Fu Yichen didn't dare to waste any more time, so he slowly slid his hand down the nurse's arm. Seeing this, the nurse didn't bother to comfort him, and hurried in with the blood bag.
… … … … …
It's torture again.
This torture almost cost two people their lives.
I don’t know how long it was before the door of the operating room was suddenly pulled open by someone from the inside.
"Doctor Fu! Doctor Fu!"
The nurse hadn't come out yet, but the voice had already come. It wasn't a surprise, but panic and fear. These two voices were like two knives piercing Fu Yichen's heart.
He stood up slowly, without saying a word, just looking at the other person heavily.
The other person's eyes were misty, "The mother of the child... is determined to keep the baby... Doctor Li disagrees, so I came out to ask for your opinion."
Fu Yichen's body shook violently, and his fingers dug into his flesh.
Xia Xingchen sat there, feeling a momentary blank in his mind, as if he was lacking oxygen.
so…
What does nurse mean
Anyway, only one can be saved
After a while, she heard Fu Yichen's low and hoarse voice, "You must protect her! You can't let anything happen to her!"
The last few words were so heavy that they seemed to be squeezed out from between lips. Every word was hard, and there was a heavy tremor behind each word.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the operating room was slammed shut again. The sound was like a devilish voice from hell.
He seemed to finally be unable to bear such a heavy blow, and took a step back, leaning against the wall. His tall body slid down the cold wall woodenly.
My eyes are empty...
The whole person is empty...
Xia Xingchen's eyes turned red, and the young nurse next to her couldn't help but wipe her eyes.
It’s so heartbreaking…
How could ordinary people endure this kind of pain
… … … … …
When the child was taken out, he was no longer breathing. His whole body was blue and purple, a horrible sight.
Fu Yichen's hands were shaking, he held the child and cried loudly.
Just a few hours ago, he was even excited that he was going to be a father soon.
But now...
Reality gave him a head-on blow.
There is no greater pain than this...
Nothing is more…
He knew that he had more faith in the medical skills of Dr. Tan and Dr. Li. If it wasn't really irreversible, it wouldn't have ended like this...
Who else could he blame except himself for not taking good care of and protecting them, mother and son
Two hours later, Chi Weiyang was wheeled out of the operating room. She was very weak, her eyes were closed, and she never woke up, but her bulging belly became flat.
She was not out of danger yet and was wheeled into the intensive care unit.
… … … … …
That night.
Xia Xingchen didn't dare to sleep alone.
Fortunately, Xia Dabai is with me.
However, when the child fell asleep, she didn't feel sleepy at all.
In my mind, I kept thinking about Dr. Fu’s crying and that poor child.
The child is very young, with all his limbs intact, and even looks very similar to his father...
But…
But he stopped breathing.
When Xia Xingchen thought about it, she still felt sad.
She wrapped herself in a coat, stood on the terrace, and looked at the starry sky outside the window. She didn't even dare to think about how Weiyang would face all this when she woke up in a few days.
Bai Yeqing called.
I was already filled with sadness, and when I heard his voice, I felt even sadder. I couldn't say anything, and my nose started to ache.
Bai Yeqing had already arrived abroad, and when he heard the heavy breathing, his heart was in his throat.
"What's wrong?"