Chapter 630

Xiaohui has no idea how she got to the hospital.

She was standing at the door of the emergency room with the red light on. There was no one around.

The lights were bright, but she could see nothing.

Until her panting breath and anxious voice rang out beside her, she turned her head and looked at the man coming against the light.

"What's going on?" Yang Hong's voice was very severe, and his eyes were even colder.

He had never looked at her like that.

Never.

Fan wenran's goal has been achieved.

Now, he must hate her very much!

But it's not really her!

"I I don't know I really don't know... "

She shook her head helplessly, her eyes twisted into a ball, unable to see the dawn of hope.

She really doesn't know anything.

At that time, two people fight against each other, she did nothing, did not push her, but she suddenly fell to the ground.

It's true.

The heart seems to have ten thousand horses galloping, however, the trembling lips can't utter a word.

There seems to be something stuck in the throat.

The light in the operating room finally went dark. The doctor came out of the emergency room, looked at Xiaohui and Yang Hong, and silently pushed his eyes: "who are the family members of the patient?"

Family two words, let Xiaohui some pain to close her eyes.

Oh, family.

Family members.

"I don't know." Yang Hong directly stepped forward and asked, "doctor, what's the matter?"

The doctor said with no expression: "there's a lot of bleeding. The child can't keep it. If you are pregnant, have a good rest. "

Yang Hong looks gloomy: "child Can't you keep it? "

Xiaohui also opened her eyes and looked at the doctor.

At this time, she would rather the doctor said a lie.

Really.

Although she hates fan wenran, the child is innocent!

"Yes." With that, the doctor left without looking back.

As soon as the doctor left, the corridor became more quiet, as if everyone's heartbeat could be heard.

Xiaohui helplessly looks at some dispirited Yang Hong. She can open her mouth and find that she can't make any sound.

Yang Hong.

You don't have to.

She loves Yang Hong like this.

In the past, he was high spirited, but now he is like a patient who is exhausted by cancer.

Standing in the same place, Yang Hong suddenly turned his head and looked at her: "you go!"

It was a heavy, heavy tone.

Every syllable is like a heavy hammer, beating hard on her heart, beating her heart into flesh.

She took the initiative to go, and he personally let her go, the original is two completely different feelings.

It's like she's hanging on a cliff, watching him come up and reach out, and then give herself a big push.

"It really has nothing to do with me this time..."

She finally opened her voice.

However, she did not say a complete word, the emergency room suddenly came a woman's scream.

It's fan wenran.

Yang Hong has been the first to open the door and go in. As soon as she is going in, the door has been slammed.

She gazed at the gray door, and for a moment, as if there were thousands of hands holding tightly.

She tried to push the door, but found that it couldn't be opened at all.

Just like Yang Hong's heart door, she can't open it any more.

She tried to raise her head to show a big smile, but in the end, she could only show an ethereal smile.

Finally, their story came to an end.

The surging tears, like the tide, flooded her sight.

But in the ward Yang Hong, has not had time to clear up the mood, then walks to fan wenran's side, anxiously asks, presses her nurse: "how in the end?"

The two nurses tightly pressed fan wenran, who was struggling desperately. On his forehead and tip of his nose, there was sweat: "pregnant women know that their children are gone, and their emotions are out of control."

Yang Hong quickly stepped forward, hugged the excited fan wenran, and cried, "hurry up, call the doctor quickly."

The relieved nurse rang the bell and went out to see the doctor.

Soon, the doctor in charge came with a tranquilizer.

After giving fan wenran an injection, she finally lay quietly on the bed, but the tears in her eyes never stopped.

She seized Yang Hong's hand and sobbed, "we My children No more I I'm sorry, but I didn't protect the child well... "

She cried without image, and her delicate appearance was quite different.Yang Hong thinks she is very pitiful.

Can't help but want to give the poor woman a little temperature.

This temperature has nothing to do with love.

"It doesn't matter. We'll have children again."

He patted her gently on the shoulder, his palm was stiff, but Xiaohui's face appeared in his mind.

They, as they have said before, want to have a child and then bully him together.

Now It's like a joke.

He lowered his head and looked at fan wenran sympathetically.

Fan wenran also lowered his head, looked at the position of his stomach, and quietly raised his mouth.