She said she wanted to make him happy, but if she was gone, how could he be happy!

"As long as you can be safe, I can promise you anything, and I will listen to you in the future." Two seconds later, he forbeared and said, almost imploring in his voice

He's begging her, begging her not to have an accident!

"Song Xiaoya, you insist, we'll get to the hospital soon," Jiang Beichen said after a moment, "listen, if you have an accident, I will take revenge on them! I can do anything

Hearing Jiang Beichen's words, song Xiaoya's tears are moist.

She also hopes that she can live in peace with her husband and children and make up for the warmth he lost before.

However, her body has no strength, was Jiang Beichen holding the hand, also paralyzed down.

Jiang Beichen's body was severely shocked. The next moment, his angry voice rang through the whole helicopter, "how come it hasn't arrived, hurry up!"

A few minutes later, the helicopter landed on the top platform of the hospital.

Medical staff had been waiting there with stretchers. As soon as the helicopter landed, doctors came with stretchers and carried song Xiaoya down to the emergency room.

Jiang Beichen wants to keep up, but his injured legs can't make him move freely, and he loses too much blood, so he also begins to have fuzzy consciousness.

Then, another medical staff came forward, carried Jiang Beichen on another stretcher, and pushed him into another ward in a hurry.

Song Xiaoya was pushed into the emergency operating room and quickly started the operation. Jiang Beichen was also pushed into another operating room to prepare for the operation of taking bullets.

Jiang Beichen was lying there, very grumpy, completely refused to cooperate with the medical staff, pushed away the doctors and nurses in front of him, "go away, I want to see song Xiaoya!"

He doesn't need surgery. He's going to watch her!

"Your leg should be treated immediately, otherwise it will be very dangerous!"

"Get out of here!" Jiang Beichen angrily pushes them away, and then suddenly walks to the outside of the operating room. No one can stop him, and no one dares to stop him.

When Shang assistant saw Jiang Beichen come out, he was startled, "president, how did you come out again?"

Then he took a look at Jiang Beichen's face, and immediately guessed what had just happened.

Jiang Beichen glanced at Shang's assistant, then asked with red eyes, "where's song Xiaoya?"

"It's in operation!" Assistant Shang took a look at the emergency room, and then said to Jiang Beichen, "you can rest assured that there is a professional team, and my wife will not have an accident."

At this time, the emergency operating room door suddenly opened, a doctor and nurse came out from inside, "the situation of pregnant women is not optimistic now, a lot of blood, need to carry out emergency treatment immediately!"

Then, the nurse handed over a document and gave the pen to Jiang Beichen, "please sign here!"

"What is not optimistic?" Jiang Beichen's Mou Guang a cold, suddenly raised the doctor's collar, interrogate.

"You need to make a choice. When you are in danger, do you want to keep big or small..." The doctor was startled by Jiang Beichen's appearance, but he tried to keep calm.

When he heard this, Jiang Beichen's hand holding the doctor's collar was tight. The next moment, he said without hesitation, "Mr. Bao, if something happens to my wife, I won't let you go!"

In this world, no one is more important to him than song Xiaoya. He can have nothing but her.

"Please sign here..." One side of the nurse whispered, passing papers and documents.

Jiang Beichen took the document and quickly signed his name on it.

The emergency room door closed again, Jiang Beichen's body froze, Lengleng stood there, black eyes staring at the door of the operating room.

The wound on his leg was still bleeding outside, but he seemed unconscious.

Assistant Shang was worried that he would lose too much blood and be in danger if he was allowed to bleed.

But in the face of Jiang Beichen at this time, still assistant also don't know how to speak. Although he has been with him for so many years, it's the first time that he sees Jiang Beichen forced into this job.

Song Xiaoya was anesthetized all over the body, her body had no consciousness, only her brain still kept a trace of reason.

Vaguely heard the doctor say protect adults, or protect children, her heart followed a tremor, and then, do not know where the strength, mouth trembling said, "protect children..."

This is not only a natural motherhood, but also song Xiaoya's subconscious thought. She hopes Jiang Beichen can have a blood relative who really cares.

The time of the operation has passed, Jiang Beichen seems to become a stone that can't move, standing there, time is very long.

The wound on his leg was bleeding all the time, and his face became more and more pale.Assistant Shang looked at his subordinates and said in a cold voice, "go and call the doctor to come here and deal with the wound here."

"Yes

The doctor and nurse rushed over, but Jiang Beichen stood still, staring at the operating room, still did not cooperate.

"President, if you let your wife know, she will be very sad!" Still assistant no way, as long as the song Xiaoya to move out!

Hearing song Xiaoya's name, the expression on Jiang Beichen's face finally changed.

Assistant Shang then said, "my wife is in operation now. When she comes out, she will be sad to see you like this!"

Finally, Jiang Beichen's body had a little movement, he moved his body and sat down on the chair beside him!

The doctor began to treat the wound for him, remove the bullet from the wound, then stop the bleeding and sew it up again.

In the whole process, Jiang Beichen didn't even frown, just black vision, has been stopped in front of the door of the operating room!

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones and muscles. I won't have any problems after recovering for a while." Said the doctor, wiping his sweat.

Assistant Shang nodded to thank the doctor.

A few hours later, song Xiaoya has not come out, the operation is still continuing.

Jiang Beichen sat on the chair rigidly. On his cold face, he could not find any other expression except the color of tension and pain.

A burst of footwork sound came, Jiang Beicheng with people appeared here, followed by him, is Zhou Heng. After two people see the appearance of Jiang Beichen at this time, they are all startled.

Jiang Beicheng walked over and stopped beside Jiang Beichen. Then he took a look at him. He couldn't help comforting, "third, don't worry too much. It will be OK."