Li morning grabs his hand, subconsciously force, in his wrist, pinched out blood.

Mo Yan did not wrinkle her eyebrows.

Li early in the morning pain exhaled, Mo Yanbai bowed his head in her ear, trying to replace her suffering with his body, but in such a scene, he was powerless, such pain let his heart follow.

He could only hold her hand close to her ear and whispered, "it's ok It's OK. "

Li morning issued a tearing heart and lung sound, she is too painful, such pain let her whole brain are a blank, breathing is also rapid and difficult.

Mo Yanbai grabs her hand: "it will be ok..."

He wanted to do something, but found that in such a situation, he could not do anything.

Mo Chenyi yelled: "let her breathe deeply! Help her adjust her deep breathing! "

Mo Yanbai came back to his senses and said, "in the morning, the baby is OK. Breathe in with me..."

Baby two words, stimulate Li early morning nerve, she found a trace of reason in the pain.

Absolutely can't have what condition oneself, otherwise the baby is dangerous.

With Mo Yanbai's steady and powerful voice, she inhaled deeply.

"Exhale..." Mo Yanbai at the moment, has been able to feel her pain, all her feelings.

Li early in the morning, the pain tore heart and lung, but still follow his voice, began to adjust breathing.

After breathing adjustment, although her pain did not reduce much, but at least the breathing is stable, there will be no big danger.

Mo Yanbai held her hand tightly and looked at her pale face without a trace of blood. The blood between her legs was still gurgling. His heart was very tight.

Mo Chenyi also accelerated the speed to the hospital.

Finally, to the hospital.

After a short drive of more than ten minutes, Mo Yanbai seemed to have experienced months of suffering. He took Li early morning out of the car and went straight to the operating room.

The doctor had been ready after Mo Chenyi had called just now. After receiving Li morning, he was immediately sent to the operating room.

Mo Yan unconsciously wants to follow in.

The doctor stopped him: "Mr. Mo, you can't go in."

Mo Bai closed the door in front of the operating room.

Mo Yanbai stopped his pace, clenched his fists and hung down.

There are also constantly heard Li's early morning pain voice, Mo Yanbai's hand still has her residual blood, the strong smell of blood.

Mo Yanbai's brow frowned slightly, not because of dislike, but because of the thought that she shed so much blood

Mo Chenyi sits aside, looking dignified and waiting.

Mo Yanbai has been standing in place, not moving a bit, like a wood sculpture.

Mo Chenyi called aunt Liang.

Aunt Liang soon came over, took the soup and a lot of things, rushed in: "Mr. Mo, how is the morning?"

"I just got into the operating room. It should be OK." Mo Chenyi explained softly.

Aunt Liang was extremely distressed: "this child, originally was about to be born in these two days, but now she has an accident with Uncle Liang. How can she feel better? It's not easy to have a baby... "

"Wait a moment." Mo Chenyi said.

Aunt Liang, holding the heat preservation bucket, sat down and waited, her face full of anxiety.

After a while, Jian Zhifei, Mo Lian and Mo Zheng all came. Chu Rufeng didn't come in time because his father had just had surgery and couldn't get away from people.