When Bao's mother heard this and looked at her dazed expression, she felt a chill down her spine.
"Nurse! Nurse!"
"Yes." The young nurse came over hurriedly.
"Is this person crazy? I now suspect that she wants to steal my baby! No, move my baby away, I don't want to put it in the window anymore!"
"She actually... just misses her own child very much. She won't steal your baby." The nurse explained anxiously.
"You said you can't do it? Now, immediately, change my bed!" the man demanded.
Seeing her firm attitude, the nurse glanced at Chi Weiyang, who was standing at the window, staring at the child stubbornly. Her heart was beating fast. They were arguing over here, but she was still immersed in her own world and could not hear a word. This situation was too frightening.
"Then I'll go in and change now." The nurse pushed the door open, changed into sterile clothes, and walked to the window.
Chi Weiyang was still leaning on the window, laughing and teasing the child. The nurse felt sorry for him and regretted telling her the truth.
She pushed the hotbed out and prepared to change positions. Chi Weiyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head and stared at the nurse inside with vigilant eyes, as if she were a monster.
The nurse's heart skipped a beat when she was stared at by her. The next moment, she suddenly ran towards the door. Her originally weak body suddenly gained strength from nowhere.
Seeing this, she tried to push the door open, but it was locked from the inside, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.
"Don't take my child away... That's my child... Please, don't touch..." Outside, the crying and begging sounds almost made anyone who heard it feel heartbroken.
Only the child's real mother.
No matter how I listen to it, I feel like this person is targeting my child.
So, how can we tolerate this
"Don't push me! I've already told you, that's not your child, it's mine!" The other person was huge and pushed her away from the door. "You lost your own child, why are you going crazy here?!"
"Whose child are you saying is gone? My child is fine, he is fine!"
"You're still here asking for my child? Go take care of your own child!"
"That's my child!" She pushed the door again stubbornly.
"You're crazy! I heard that a few days ago, a woman in the hospital was stabbed and her eight-month-old baby choked when it came out. Could that be you?"
Chi Weiyang took a breath and stared at her angrily, "Nonsense! You're talking nonsense! How could my child choke?"
"I'm warning you, don't mess around here anymore. If you do, I'll call the police. As for your child, if you don't believe me, ask other people. All the VIPs in this hospital know about it."
Chi Weiyang looked at the other nurses with red eyes.
The nurses didn't dare to meet her eyes and lowered their heads guiltily.
Her mind was in a trance, and in her ears, all she could hear was the devilish voice that the nurse had said before - your child was not saved during the operation...
Not saved...
She stumbled a step.
No! How could he not have saved it? Yi Chen said that the child was very cute... all his limbs were intact, and he looked more like him...
Is he deceiving himself
Her body swayed unsteadily and was about to fall.
"Mrs. Fu."
She couldn't hear anything. She just held her belly tightly with her hands.
The wound on my lower abdomen, which had just been sutured, started bleeding again.
It hurts...
The pain was like her whole body was being torn apart inch by inch.
She thought that the pain of being torn apart by five horses was probably no more than this...
She held onto the wall, dragged her body, and limped along. Blood flowed from her clothes, staining the originally white hospital gown into a glaring red…
Fake.
It must be fake.
These bad guys are deceiving her...
or…
She was actually dreaming. Yes, a nightmare! It must be a nightmare! After waking up, all the heartbreak would disappear. Yi Chen would definitely stand in front of her bed holding the child and tell her, look, this is our child...
"Mrs. Fu!"
Everyone exclaimed, and she fell heavily to her knees with a thump. In front of her was a dark darkness that could not see any light.
She could no longer hear the footsteps coming and going, the panicked cries for help...
Nightmare.
Just a nightmare.
Sleep a little longer, sleep a little longer, and the child will come back...
Will…
She closed her eyes tightly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes and falling to the ground.
… … … … … … …
While she was asleep, Fu Yichen went out to buy flowers and... a ring.
He was going to propose to her. Before, he had not proposed to her and had not held a wedding because he was worried that the scumbag would show up at their wedding, so he waited and waited. But, he didn't expect...
Fu Yichen didn't think any further. He took the flowers and the ring and quickly ran into the elevator and went upstairs.
However, as soon as I got out of the elevator, the head nurse rushed over. "Doctor Fu, your wife has fainted in the nursery upstairs!"
"What?!"
"He's being sent to the emergency room right now, go check it out!"
Damn it!
Fu Yichen stuffed the flower into the other person's hand and ran straight to the emergency room.
In the emergency room, doctors and nurses are performing emergency treatment.
Fu Yichen was about to rush in, but was stopped by the head nurse, "Doctor Fu, if you go in now it will only distract the doctor, calm down and wait outside."
"How can I stay calm? Tell me, how can I stay calm?" Fu Yichen screamed, his voice hoarse, his eyes bloodshot, "My child just left, and now my wife is in prison and her life or death is uncertain. Teach me, teach me how to stay calm!"
The head nurse also felt sad when she heard this.
Fu Yichen has always been a patient person who can control his emotions. However, the person he loves fell into a coma again, which seemed to have taken away his rationality. He took two deep breaths and finally suppressed his emotions. He turned his back and pressed his forehead against the wall, as if he didn't want his uncontrolled emotions to be seen by others again.
The head nurse brought him a cup of warm water and said nothing.
"Thank you..." He thanked her in a hoarse voice, took the water, and did not drink it. He only moved his dry lips, "Please help me go in and see if her condition is stable..."
"good."
The head nurse nodded, drew aside the curtain and went in.
He was breathing heavily outside, adjusting his mood.
The young nurses and doctors who had always admired him were all watching with concern, not knowing whether they should go up and say a few words of comfort. Compared to the confident and high-spirited Dr. Fu in the hospital, this kind of Dr. Fu was really pitiful.