Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Are you ... okay? Have you been hurt?"

Heartbreaking, nothing more.

She's all like this, but still thinking about herself.

"I didn't, I'm fine, nothing happened ..."

It's just, heartache ...

It hurts ...

"That's good." Her lips were shaking more and more, and her voice was getting weaker and weaker, her hands shaking, her arms around her lower abdomen, gasping anxiously and weakly, "Save our children ... I know , You can definitely ... save our children first ... "

"Ready for the rescue room! Hurry!" Fu Yichen sighed. She was flustered and eager to hold her wound in one hand, so as not to bleed more blood, and held her firmly in one hand.

The temperature of her body is getting colder and colder ...

That feeling made him truly scared.

"You don't have to be okay, you can't be okay, Weiyang, aren't we married yet? You just promised me and gave me a daughter ..." His voice and his lips were shaking.

Seeing so many lives, but for the first time, he was so afraid of death, so afraid of blood ...

If he could, he was willing to replace her ...

Just ask her, well ...

Nothing

Aside, the nurses were red-eyed.

but……

Chi Weiyang's eyelashes shuddered and slowly closed his eyes. In response to him, only her weaker and weaker breath ...

Her hand slowly let go of him and slipped to the ground.

"Weiyang!"

The bed was pushed over quickly, Fu Yichen carefully picked her up from the ground, hugged her to the bed, and quickly pushed into the rescue room.

The man who had just carried the dagger was already under the control of the security guard, and then handed it over to the police.

At this moment, Fu Yichen didn't know him. The police wanted to take him back to record his confession, but now he is emotionally unstable and can only postpone it temporarily.

Fu Yichen rushed into the rescue room and was stopped outside by the attending doctor.

"Yi Chen, you can't go in!"

"I'm here, I'm going to have surgery, it's me!"

"Not allowed in the hospital, you are so unstable now."

Fu Yichen's lips were trembling, speechless. Inside, there are two lives! Two lives! These are the two most important people in his life!

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When Xia Xingchen received the phone call, he had just had lunch and was preparing to go back to the room and sleep for a while.

It was Fu Yichen who spoke to her.

Every word seemed to be exhausted from the strength of the whole body, and weak and misty as if the wind blows away.

"What are you talking about?" After hearing what he said, Xia Xingchen was completely sleepless, and the whole man was stiff on the stairs.

"Can you come over?" Fu Yichen said to her almost with the last strength, "If she can wake up and see you and me, it will be much better."

"I'll be right there!" Xia Xingchen didn't dare to sniff for a second.

She didn't know what had happened. She was still chatting with her just now, so why did she suddenly go to the hospital as soon as she went to the hospital?

She changed her clothes at the fastest speed and called Wu Qiong. Fortunately, in order to listen to the dispatch at any time, Bai Yeqing has settled Wu Qiong in another house in Jiangjing No. 1.

So, after answering the phone call, Wu Qiong came over immediately. Xia Xingchen was wrapped in clothes and went out, panic and confusion in her heart, all the way praying that she must do nothing.

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Fu Yichen hung up the phone and stood in the promenade.

He stared at the light above the operating room, his eyes dimmed. Holding his hand, he reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes.

This is a hospital. He knows he can't smoke, but his chest is sore, as if he will suffocate to death at any time. Something has to paralyze myself.

He took out a cigarette, but in the end, it didn't light up, but it was contained between his lips and teeth. For the whole person, the soul seemed to be detached, and the smoke was taken off by him, put it on his lips again, and taken off again and again. Even the fingertips were shaking.

Both the surgeon and the gynecologist went in,

"Doctor Fu." A nurse ran over, holding paper in his hand, and looked at him with a heavy face and could not bear it. Consider several times and dare not speak.

"Something?" Fu Yichen's lips were dry and his voice was hoarse. Keeping his professionalism still did not forget to put away the smoke from his lips and put it back in his pocket.

"Both of them ... were signed by family members." The little nurse could not bear to pass the things in her hand.

As soon as Fu Yichen looked, his eyes suddenly turned red.

The first is the informed consent form.

The second is ... a critical illness notice.

The word 'dangerous', like a cloud covering him, made him feel it was difficult to breathe. He took it, his fingers were shaking, and he couldn't hold the pen handed by the nurse several times. The word "Fu" didn't even write down the first stroke, and the pen slipped between your fingers and fell to the ground, making a bang.

It's not very heavy.

However, in such a quiet hospital, the sound was also alarming.

The nurse glanced at him, crouched down, and picked up the pen. Infected by such a sad atmosphere, the little nurse's eyes were slightly red.

She comforted, "Don't be too nervous ... you are the clearest, this notice is actually a trivial matter, so that family members can prepare for the worst ..."

Speaking of it later, she couldn't go on.

Fu Yichen took a deep breath, these words, but he used to comfort his family. At that time, tragedy did not fall on himself, and when he said these words, he did not feel pale and weak. But now ...

Only then did he know how cruel and ruthless this notice was.

"Dr. Fu, you can't delay anymore." Although it was unbearable, the nurse still had to press. Rescue is now racing against time.

Fu Yichen gritted his teeth and grieved, writing his own name. The pen tip scratched the paper because it was too hard.

The nurse put the list away and Fu Yichen held her hand firmly. "Help me tell Dr. Li and Dr. Tan, both of which are more important than my life ... must be fine!"

The nurse shook his hand. "I will definitely explain."

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The nurse went in.

Fu Yichen's chest was full of various emotions. After all, he couldn't restrain himself, and banged his fists on the wall.

Then, the sound was unusually loud.

The whole corridor was startled.

"Yichen!" Xia Xingchen hurried over at this moment. He had just watched him just out of control. The heart rang slightly and sank again.

I used to pray on the road. Do n’t be seriously hurt. However, at this moment, Fu Yichen's reaction made her understand that it was not only not serious, but very serious.