C116 Farewell to Life and Death 6

Finally, a doctor wearing a mask came out.

The doctor saw the man in the window and pulled him.

He was forced to turn around and face it.

He did not know the answer, but stared blankly at the doctor.

It was the doctor who spoke up majestically. "Who is the patient's relative?"

He looked at him blankly.

"You are the patient's relative?"

He neither nodded nor shook his head.

"The patient's life is no longer in danger, but the child has been discharged. Sir, you have to take good care of your wife. She was sent to the hospital only when the situation was so dire. He really had no sense of responsibility! Moreover, abortion must go to a proper hospital, and a woman must not be allowed to take abortions at home in order to save a few dollars … A man shouldn't be stingy with such a small amount of money! Besides, if you don't want children, you should come early. It's such a big month, and it's good for women. Do you know how much physical damage there is? "Men need to be a little responsible …"

He lowered his head and could not tell what it was.

I don't know how to tell.

Even the doctor looked down on him.

"Pay attention in the future!" "Don't try to be happy for a moment, regardless of whether your wife is dead or alive."

He was still at a loss.

As he passed by, the doctor was still thinking, This man, he is so expressionless, I really don't know what he is.

From the looks of it, he was dressed like a demon. It was enough for him to pay for a hundred abortions, but for his wife to suffer such pain and be stingy, he was truly not human!

Everything was completely silent.

Through the glass, Qu Cunzi saw the sickbed. The woman above.

Her eyes were closed.

It was hard to tell if he was asleep or unconscious.

He didn't dare go in to see her.

Therefore, he didn't go in.

He stayed in the doorway all night.

The next day, she was still unconscious.

When he entered, he saw a face as white as paper.

That person was not real at all.

It was as if he was completely made of paper.

She wasn't angry, she wasn't blood-colored, she wasn't energetic … Just lying there.

"Little Treasure …" Little Treasure... Does it still hurt? "

His voice was soft, afraid to disturb her.

But she never opened her eyes.

He stayed all day and she slept all day.

Both of them did not eat or drink. He quickly became haggard, but she, on the other hand, continued to live on, minute by minute.

When night fell, Li Xiaobao woke up for the first time.

His body felt exhausted, as if it was sinking into endless hell. Float.

In his daze, he actually remembered the plot of the operation room … The cold instruments were in his body. Internal Disturbance... Boundless pain, boundless sea of blood … The blood on a person's body was flowing like a stream of light … There was no more …

She had lost too much blood. She had a blood transfusion.

The blood of a kind-hearted man?

What brought him back from the brink of death?

Footsteps, impatience, anxiety, uneasiness, regret... Then, his voice rang out, "Little Treasure... Little Treasure... Are you still in pain … "

She had been about to open her eyes, but now they were tightly shut in fear.

Who is this?

Who was speaking?

Who is it?

How could one person harm another person to such an extent, and even say such words?

How could a single person dare to face such a vicious attack?

It was murder.

In his eyes, her life was so lowly, so worthless.

Not to mention love, even one's life was worthless.

She had never felt such fear towards this voice before, as if she was facing a killer in the darkness.