Chapter Ninety-Three: The Child Is Gone, Do You Still Have the Face to Come Back?
Mo Wushuang's miscarriage and pregnancy were unexpected by everyone, but now that everything has become a fact, everyone is dumbfounded in addition to accepting all this in the face of the facts, but everyone's heart is very painful, in the love between Han Mingchao and Mo Wushuang has gone through so many twists and turns, and finally when the clouds and mist are cleared and the sky is cleared, something like this happened again.
Han Mingchao couldn't bear all this, so he smashed his fist on the wall, and everyone hadn't recovered from Mo Wushuang's miscarriage, and Han Mingchao's fist was already bleeding.
"Ming Chao, don't be excited, you must calm down at this time, Dad knows that you are in a bad mood now, but you can't be impulsive!" Han Zinian frowned, looked at Han Mingchao and said, he knew that his son was about to be mentally unable to bear all this, and he was already on the verge of collapse.
"Nianhua, you wait here for Wushuang to come out, I'll take Mingchao to bandage the wound!" Han Zinian wanted to help Han Mingchao go to the nurse on duty to clean and bandage the wound.
"Dad, my hands don't matter, I'm going to wait for Wushuang to come out!" Han Mingchao's eyes were glued to the door of the operating room, and he was eagerly waiting for Mo Wushuang to come out.
"Ming Chao, look at your current state, after Wushuang sees it, she will be even more worried, her current physical condition must be very bad, you can't let her worry about you anymore, Dad will take you to bandage!" Han Zinian felt that it was not wise for Han Mingchao to stay here in such a state, so he asked him to bandage the wound immediately.
"Dad,!" Han Mingchao insisted on refusing to leave, his heart was really worried about Mo Wushuang.
"Ming Chao, you can see that your hands are bleeding for yourself, how can you do it without bandaging it?" After Han Zinian finished speaking, regardless of Han Mingchao's objections, he helped him to walk towards the nurse's duty room, Han Mingchao couldn't resist his father's insistence, so he also wanted to bandage his wound quickly and wait for Mo Wushuang to come out.
"How can the wound hurt so badly, the skin on the back of the hand has been opened, and the doctor has to be sewn up, so it is not enough to just bandage it!" The nurse saw that Han Mingchao's wound was very serious, so he asked him to ask the doctor to stitch it.
"I have something urgent, I don't have time for stitches, you can help me clean the wound and bandage it!" Han Mingchao knew that when he arrived at the doctor, there was anesthesia and stitches, and it would take a long time, and he was eager to wait for Mo Wushuang to come out of the operating room, so he refused to let the doctor stitch him.
After listening to Han Mingchao's words, the nurse looked at him with frowns, thinking that this person was really a strange person, and no matter how much time she had, she couldn't joke with her wounds!
"Sir, I'm sorry, I can't help you clean your wounds, you have to go to the doctor to treat the wounds, I do this, this is a sign of responsibility to you!" The nurse looked at Han Mingchao with a serious face and said, with a meaning written on her face that she would not help him clean his wounds.
"I strongly ask for bandage, I don't want you to be responsible for my wounds, I just let you help me clean the wounds, it's so difficult!" Han Mingchao, who was already upset, couldn't control his emotions and yelled at the nurse.
Han Mingchao yelled like this, the nurse didn't expect it, but no matter how much Han Mingchao yelled, she wouldn't help her clean the wound, and she had to ask the doctor to stitch it up.
"Sir, I'm still the same sentence, you go to the doctor! We nurses have our own professional ethics, we won't help you clean your wounds, your wounds must be repaired by the doctor immediately!" The nurse looked at Han Mingchao, whose eyes were scarlet, and knew that the man in front of her must have encountered something that made him unbearable, so he had such an impatient temper.
No matter how resolute Han Mingchao's attitude was, the nurse insisted on not bandaging his wounds.
"Nurse, I'm sorry, my son is in a bad mood, so his attitude is a little anxious!" Han Zinian saw Han Mingchao shouting at the nurse so anxiously, so he immediately apologized.
"Take him to the wound quickly!" the nurse said, looking at Han Ming again and looking at the back of her bleeding hand.
"Ming Chao, let's go and ask the doctor to stitch the back of your hand with two stitches, this blood has not stopped until now, no matter how worried you are about Wushuang, you have to take care of your wounds!" Han Zinian looked at Han Mingchao's frowning eyebrows and said, he also had mixed feelings at this time, so many things happened at home at once, he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on.
"Dad, my wound is no longer bandaged, let's go back to the door of the operating room!" Han Mingchao was full of thoughts about how Mo Wushuang was now, how could he have the heart to bandage the wound?
Han Zinian looked at Han Mingchao and sighed, he couldn't accommodate Han Mingchao in this matter, what if the wound was not treated in time, what if he had tetanus?
"Ming Chao, let's deal with the wound first, if you don't want to make Dad angry, let's deal with the wound!" Han Zinian looked at Han Mingchao and said with a serious face.
Han Mingchao glanced at his father and saw the anxiety in his eyes, at this time, Han Mingchao knew that he couldn't think like this, and his father would definitely not be much better than him.
Han Mingchao didn't insist on anything anymore, so he followed his father to the doctor's office.
The doctor's opinion was the same as that of the nurse just now, and that a few stitches were necessary.
"Doctor, this anesthetic is very time-consuming, you can just sew it for me! If you don't inject anesthetic, the wound will heal quickly!" Han Mingchao looked at the doctor and said very seriously, the doctor looked at him incredulously, how could there be a patient who took the initiative to ask not to take anesthetic?
"If you don't take anesthetic, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, it will hurt a lot!"
"It's okay, you clean the wound and stitch it!
Han Mingchao's words made the doctor look at him again, since the patient's insistence, the doctor couldn't say anything?
After the wound was treated, Han Ming couldn't wipe the sweat on his forehead, and went straight to the door of the operating room, at this time, Mo Wushuang had already been sent to the ward, Han Mingchao immediately turned around and walked towards Mo Wushuang's ward, he really wanted to see Mo Wushuang immediately.
At this time, Han Mingchao had forgotten that his hand hurt, his heart had been tightly held by his wife and son, and both of them were now so worried that he had no time to experience his hand pain.
Similarly, because of the disappearance of their daughter, Ying Yiran and his wife were also anxious, Ning Xiaohuan watched the two of them come back, but did not see Ouyang Xue come back, she looked at the faces of her son and daughter-in-law and knew that something must have happened, so she asked anxiously, and when she knew that the child was gone, Ning Xiaohuan yelled at Ouyang Ying: "The children are gone, you still have the face to come back!"