No, she will be OK. She will be OK. Pei nanjue comforted himself in his heart. He held her tightly in his arms and continuously transmitted his body temperature to her.

Finally, all the way to the hospital.

Pei nanjue rushed to the gate of the hospital with Chu Jiaxuan in his arms. He was in a hurry all the way. At that time, the people in the hospital saw his cold look and gave him way one after another.

Song Ci went out to meet him at the door early in the morning. Seeing Gong junchi come in, he immediately pushed his cart over and asked Pei nanjue to put Chu Jiaxuan on the hospital bed.

Then she pushed Chu Jiaxuan into the operating room, and Pei nanjue followed closely.

The little guy was held by the assistant and followed him. At the moment, he stayed quietly in the assistant's arms, with big eyes staring at the direction of the operating door, and said nothing.

Pei nanjue looked at the little guy with a complicated look in his eyes.

The little guy held out his hand to pernan Jue and wanted him to hold him, as if he knew that he was afraid at the moment.

The assistant handed the little guy to Pei nanjue, who took it and looked at the little guy in his arms. His thin lips were tight.

"Your mother will be ok It's going to be all right, "said Baron Pei, softly, as if to the little fellow, and as if to himself.

Holding the little guy's hand unconsciously tightened, tightly wrinkled eyebrows, revealed his tense mood at the moment.

The waiting time was long. It was as if a century had passed. His palms were sweating and his eyes were fixed on the operating room without blinking.

The little guy in his arms was quiet, his hands clenched into fists, and his mouth closed into a straight line.

Finally, two hours later, the lights in the operating room went out. Song Ci came out of the operating room, and Chu Jiaxuan was pushed out of the operating room.

Pei nanjue went up and looked at the pale woman on the hospital bed. His eyes showed a look of heartache.

"Fortunately, it was delivered in time. His wound was very serious. The wound was festering and inflamed, and his forehead hit a stone. There was still blood in his brain. If he was late, even Hua Tuo would not be able to save her." Song Ci serious voice sounded, looking at Pei nanjue said.

Pei nanjue's thin lips pressed tightly. He followed Chu Jiaxuan up. After the nurse pushed Chu Jiaxuan into the ward, he went out directly.

Pei nanjue stood beside the bed with Song Ci and looked at Chu Jiaxuan who was unconscious. Pei nanjue had a complicated look in his eyes.

"Is there no problem with your appearance like this?" Song Ci turned to look at Pei nanjue with doubts and worries in his eyes.

Now in a city, no one knows that Pei nanjue is still alive. If he appears in front of the public in this way, will his previous achievements be wasted?

"I don't know. I don't know." Her eyes greedily looked at Chu Jiaxuan and the delicate face on her face. His eyes showed tenderness.

He found that he couldn't hate her at all, but he couldn't leave her behind.

Even if she really betrayed him, he will still be nervous about her, worried about her, or want to get close to her.

"Well, whatever you want." Song Ci sighed and patted Pei nanjue on the shoulder. His eyes fell on the little guy in his arms, and some laughter appeared in his eyes.

He reached out and touched the little guy's white tender face, and then turned to leave.

He doesn't want to pay attention to the affairs between them, let alone manage them. They can do whatever they like.