When the midwife pushed the boy out, Jin Zuo immediately welcomed him.

"Why is there only one?"

His voice was heavy, and Yu Guang couldn't help glancing into the operating room.

"I'm sorry, sir. There's a girl who has not been able to survive because of lack of oxygen in her fetus for a long time. I've asked Xiao Q to deal with it properly."

Jin left heart shock, the first idea is not to believe.

"Why not save it?"

He clenched his fist at his side.

If he didn't have a good tutor to control his anger, he might have hit the dour midwife directly.

The midwife still remembers the cruel words he put down just now. He didn't dare to look directly at Mo Huan. He shrunk his shoulders and looked at Mo Huan constantly.

She hid behind the baby incubator truck, lowered her head and muttered:

"I can't help it. I was born dead."

"And your excellency?"

"I don't know anything before I wake up, but my physical indexes are all normal. I'll have no problem if I rest for ten days."

"Get out of the way."

Jin Zuo wants to go in and have a look at Jiang Wu, only to find that the midwife pushes the baby in front of him intentionally or unintentionally.

His last warning look made the midwife lower his head.

After searching for a reason to hold his feet for a while, I could feel that he was getting colder and colder. The midwife felt that he could not stand it.

In fact, she has been waiting for Mo Huan's instructions.

Mo Huan kept looking at his watch behind Jin Zuo. After he nodded with a smile, the midwife made way.

"I'm sorry, the woman is still very weak and needs rest. Sir, you'd better not disturb her too much."

Jin Zuo pushed the midwife away and strode into the bloody delivery room.

He was worried about Jiang Wu, but he didn't know how to comfort her when he saw her. He took good care of her and looked at her like this.

Whether it's accident or artificial, he will let the production team pay for it.

But what he has to do now is to take good care of Jiang Wu. After all, this is her child. The pain she has to face is much bigger than his regret.

Just entering the door, Jin Zuo was puzzled when he saw Mo Yin bumping into him head-on:

"Why are you here?"

Mo Yin was sweating, and his clothes were loose, as if he had changed them in a hurry, so he didn't have time to tidy up his lapels and cuffs.

"I, I just took care of the dead baby."

With a dignified face, he pointed to the aisle of the operating room leading to a small dark room, which was temporarily used as a morgue.

Jin's left eye flashed a trace of doubt. He quickened his pace, pushed open another flash door, and went to the delivery room where Jiang Wu was.

"What about people?"

Jin Zuo was very surprised.

The instrument and oxygen mask were pulled out and left on the ground at will. The blood was spotted on the delivery bed, but the man disappeared!

A thin strip on the bed has been completely removed!

Cotton wadding core pile in the pillow side, quilt cover was cut into pieces with surgical scissors, and then twisted together, hanging all the way from the wide open window.

Jin Zuo immediately looked back at Mo Yin. Mo Yin immediately shook his head and said he didn't know.

Then, in Jin Zuo's eyes, he quickly lowered his head, took out a small walkie talkie, and immediately began to organize the sea search.

Reconfirm that the person was not hidden in the delivery room, but had escaped from the window. Jin left and strode to the window. Looking at the dark sea, he did not find any ships.

"Chase."

He gave the order succinctly and firmly.