Good Morning, Mr. President!

The mother next to Bao listened to this and looked at her infatuated expression, only to feel that her spine was cold.

"Nurse! Nurse!"

"Yes." The little nurse hurriedly approached.

"Is this person crazy? I now suspect she wants to steal my baby! No, you move my baby away, I don't put it in the window anymore!"

"She actually ... just misses her child and won't steal your baby," the nurse explained eagerly.

"If you say no, you won't? Now, immediately, change me a bed!" The man asked.

Seeing her resolute attitude, the nurse looked at the window again, before returning to God, only stared at the child's Chi Weiyang, and her heart leaped. They were noisy here, but she was always indulging in her own world, and could not hear a word at all. This situation is too frightening.

"Then I'll go in and change it now." The nurse opened the door and went in, put on sterile clothes, and walked to the window.

Chi Weiyang was still lying on the window, laughing and teasing the child. The expression made the nurse unbearable, and some regretted not telling her the truth.

She pushed the hotbed out and was ready to change places. Chi Weiyang, who hadn't had any movement at all, suddenly raised his head, staring at the nurse inside with vigilance, as if the other party was a flood beast.

The nurse was startled by her gaze. The next moment, I saw her suddenly running towards the door. The originally weak body, at this moment, did not know where the strength came from.

Seeing that, she was about to push the door open. However, the door was locked, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't twist it.

"Don't take my child ... that's my child ... please, don't touch ..." Outside, crying, pleading, almost made the audience feel heartbroken.

Only the true mother of that child.

No matter how I listened, I felt that this man was following his child.

So, where can it be tolerated?

"Don't push it! I told you all, that's not your child, that's mine!" The other person was huge and pushed her away from the door. "Your own child is gone. What crazy ?! "

"Which child do you say is gone? My child is good, he is good!"

"Okay, you still want my child here? You see your child go!"

"That's my child!" She insisted on pushing the door again.

"Neurosis, you! I heard that a mother in the hospital suffered a stab wound a few days ago, and the eight-month-old child in the stomach was out of breath. Is that what you said?"

Chi Weiyang took a breath and stared angrily at her, "Nonsense! You nonsense! How could my child be stingy?"

"I warn you, don't make any more noise here. If you want to make any more noise, I'll call the police directly. As for your child, if you don't believe it, you ask other people. The entire VIP hospital knows this.

Chi Weiyang's eyes were red and he looked at the other nurses.

The nurses did not dare to meet her eyes and bowed their heads in guilty conscience.

Her mind was awful, and all of a sudden, the ears were filled with the magic sounds that the nurse said before—your child, did not keep it during the operation ...

Didn't keep it ...

She took a hard step.

Do not! How could it not be saved? Yichen said, the child is very cute ... the limbs are sound, like him a little more ...

Is he lying to himself?

She trembled unsteadily, shaky.

"Mrs. Fu."

She couldn't hear anything. Just hold your hand and hold your belly firmly.

On the lower abdomen, the wound that had just been sutured was bleeding again.

It hurts ...

The pain was like tearing her whole inch apart.

She thought that the pain of the five horses was probably the same ...

She supported the wall, dragged her body, and limped away. Blood flowed from the clothes, staining the original white sick clothes with dazzling red ...

fake.

It must be false.

These bad guys are lying to her ...

or……

She was actually dreaming. Yes, nightmare! It must be a nightmare! After waking up, all the heartbreakers will dissipate. Yi Chen will stand by her child in front of her bed and tell her, look, this is our child ...

"Mrs. Fu!"

Everyone exclaimed, she slammed and fell to the ground heavily. In front of him, there was no darkness that could not be seen.

She could not hear the footsteps coming and going, panic 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, slipped from the corner of her eyes, and fell to the ground.

……………………………………

Fu Yichen, while she was asleep, went outside to buy flowers and ... a ring.

He was going to propose to her. Before, I never proposed to her and did not hold a wedding. I was worried that scum would appear at their wedding, so wait and wait. However, I didn't expect ...

Fu Yichen didn't want to go any further, took the flower and ring and quickly ran into the elevator and went upstairs.

However, after leaving the elevator, the head nurse hurried over. "Dr. Fu, your wife passed out in the baby room upstairs!"

"what?!"

"It's being taken to the emergency room, so please go and see!"

Damn it!

Fu Yichen will spend a stopper in the other's hands, and then head straight to the rescue room.

In the rescue room, doctors and nurses are doing emergency treatment.

Fu Yichen rushed in and was stopped by the head nurse. "Dr. Fu, you will only distract the doctor when you go in. You calm down and wait outside."

"How can I calm down? Tell me, how can I calm down ?!" Fu Yichen snarled, his voice was dumb, and his bloodshot eyes were red. "My child has just left, and my wife is still alive and dead in it. You teach me, teach How can I calm down! "

The head nurse also felt sad.

Fu Yichen has always been a forbearant person and has always been able to restrain his emotions. However, the loved one fell into a coma again, and seemed to take away his reason. He gasped for a couple of breaths, and finally managed to suppress his emotions, turned his back, and put his forehead against the wall heavily. He didn't want to let himself get out of control and was seen again by others.

The head nurse brought a cup of warm water and handed it to him, saying nothing.

"Thank you ..." He thanked him dumbly and took the water without drinking. Only moved the dry lips, "You help me go in and see ... see if her condition is stable now ..."

"it is good."

The head nurse nodded, opened the curtain, and went in.

He gasped heavily outside, adjusting his mood.

The young nurses and doctors who had always admired him looked at them worriedly, wondering if they should step forward and comfort them. This kind of Dr. Fu is really distressing compared to Dr. Fu who is always confident and motivated in the hospital.