Chapter 617

Little by little, the passage of time is like sand in an hourglass. It's slow and permanent, which makes Gong Yichen very anxious. How can a woman suffer so much when she gives birth to a child? It's more troublesome than signing a large enterprise project. It's so troublesome. Such a thing is really suffering.

"Ah Heartrending sound reverberated in the hospital, so that all people's hearts are tightly intertwined.

Why is song Jiayin the one who has been unlucky all the time? Just to help Gong Yichen celebrate his birthday, how can he give birth prematurely?

This really surprised min peipeipei, because song Jiayin was not the kind of person who didn't know how to protect herself. How could she get the news that she wanted to produce at this time?

At this time, min peipeipei really has an impulse to beat Gong Yichen. Since he married Gong Yichen, his good friend has never received any warmth, and has been hurt. First, he was kidnapped, and then a series of damages. He finally got the child. He thought song Jiayin could get a little comfort and a complete home, Who knows will be such a situation, in the end is not God punish her ah!

Song Jiayin once said: "Peipei Pei, I must have done something wrong in my last life. In my life, revenge is on me, doomed to be lonely, without any trace."

In this world, song Jiayin's love betrays her, and everything she cares about leaves her one by one. How bad luck is it that makes song Jiayin so unlucky.

I don't know how long after that, the door of the delivery room was still tightly closed there, without any light, just like an endless abyss, so that everyone was waiting for the judgment in the dark.

People's expressions are different.

Except for min peipeipei's worries, no one has a good time. No matter Xu's mother or others, especially Gong Yichen, the man who used to be powerful in the past, cried, making everyone unable to complain about him.

Because, as everyone knows, Gong Yichen cares more about face than anyone else. When he was bullied by his relatives, he didn't cry. When he was misunderstood, he didn't cry. When his grandfather died, he didn't cry.

At any time, people only see his perseverance, and cold as snow, without a trace of temperature, strangers are not close.

He gave all his tenderness to song Jiayin, he gave all his fragility to song Jiayin, he left all his fragility to song Jiayin.

For her, he is willing to give up his dignity, without any hesitation, without any hesitation.

What is the real love? It is willing to give up their dignity, willing to give up everything they cherish, but such things, anything can make them cherish.

This kind of love can make him give up so many things and dignity.

Min Peipei Pei was really shocked by Gong Yichen's kneeling, because how desperate it was for such an invincible person to kneel there.

I have my own mind. It's so quiet that everyone feels like an ant in a hot pot.

Just when everyone was immersed in their own emotions, the closed door had been opened for a while, and everyone surrounded the doctor.

"How's the doctor?" Gong Yichen quickly stood up, tears in his eyes are still tight, let everyone feel distressed.

"The patient, because the accident caused the leg bone fracture, thus caused premature birth, because, the leg bone reason, the patient has no way to force to cause dystocia, isn't it?" The doctor's words make Gong Yichen particularly sensitive, what dystocia.

"Caesarean section, fast caesarean section." Gong Yichen was holding the doctor's arm. His eyes were all dyed scarlet. It was frightening, just like an angry leopard.

"OK, you sign." The doctor was pinched and hurt. How did this man do it? He wanted to hit people, what did he want to do? He would cry and laugh for a while. Did he want to act or win an Oscar.

With that simple water pen, Gong Yichen wrote his name one stroke at a time. To tell the truth, this is indeed the most difficult one Gong Yichen signed. One stroke seems to have exhausted all his strength. The strength is so great that everyone is surprised, because the thin white paper can no longer be seen.

After this simple reply, the door of the operating room was closed.

At this moment, min Peipei looked at his watch slightly. It has been four hours. No wonder doctors define dystocia as dystocia, but it is OK to do so. After all, it has been four hours.

This time of waiting, can be very little time, because the cesarean section has very little time.

An hour later, the door of song Jiayin's operating room had been closed, and the cry of the child was relieved.

Min Peipei heard, a pair of eyes are all tears, finally, don't suffer.

The child was reported out soon, but it was just a simple look, and was carried away.

Song Jiayin was soon pushed out, pale, with all kinds of pipes inserted, delicate like a flower that is about to wither.

This is the first time that song Jiayin has seen it. Min Peipei can't look directly at it. How can she be so unlucky? She starts from meeting Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen looks at Song Jiayin like this, the tears in his eyes can't be stopped, because song Jiayin's legs are already covered with thick plaster, which is such a serious physical condition. Moreover, in this physical condition, such an operation is really a serious damage to the body.

"Family members, it can't be like this. The patient's condition is very unstable. He has to be transferred to intensive care unit." The doctor urged Gong Yichen, and his voice was full of urging, because song Jiayin's body did not allow a moment's error.

Under the comfort of all the people, song Jiayin was pushed into the intensive care unit by the doctor. For a moment, everyone's expression was a little stagnant. No matter what, this heart can be put down.

However, waiting is sometimes a kind of suffering. In the intensive care unit, watching song Jiayin's heartbeat machine jump little by little, her skin is as pale as a piece of white paper, and I don't know when to wake up.

At this time min Peipei was really a little sighed.

Lament the impermanence of the world, lament the world has too much suffering, lament the world has not know how much waiting.

Is the world really fair? This treatment of song Jiayin, why, so unfair.