Yang Ye had a colicing pain in her abdomen, feeling that something was leaving her body little by little, she was panicked, and looked around, there were cars coming and going, and few pedestrians were passing by.

"Please, baby, be strong, wait for Mommy to ......figure it out," she whispered, slowly crouching down, trying to regain her senses.

Then, she quickly took out her mobile phone, called the 120 emergency number with trembling hands, explained the situation and her location, and began to wait anxiously in place.

The pain in her abdomen was still intensifying, she was terrified beyond measure, the fingers holding the mobile phone had turned white, and then dialed Zhang Qing's phone again, "Zhang Qing, come here, I'm uncomfortable......"

Her voice was obviously uncomfortable, Zhang Qing was frightened when she heard it, and she didn't care about asking anything, and said loudly, "Mr. Yang, don't be afraid, I'll be there soon." You have to persevere!"

Zhang Qing was still in Yang's and didn't leave, not far from Yang Ye, she grabbed her coat with one hand, threw the phone with the other hand and didn't hang up, kept shouting into the microphone, and ran out quickly.

By the time Zhang Qing came to Yang Ye's side, Yang Ye had already fallen to the ground.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang......" Zhang Qing rushed over and took her body from the cold ground into her arms, "What's wrong with you? What's going on?" She looked around, not like she had been in a car accident, and then looked at Yang Ye's body again, only to see that there was bright red blood flowing down her calf, but her face was pale and terrifying.

"Zhang Qing, I'm so cold, help me, my stomach hurts so much......" Yang Ye hadn't lost his mind yet, knowing that the person next to him was Zhang Qing, even though she was holding her in her arms and next to her warm body, she was still shivering with cold.

Zhang Qing took off her coat, draped it on her, and shouted, "Come on, Mr. Yang, the ambulance will arrive soon, you must hold on to ......"

In this way, Zhang Qing kept talking to Yang Ye and didn't let her fall asleep, "Mr. Yang, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a while." ”

Fortunately, the ambulance arrived soon, and Yang Ye was carried onto the ambulance on a stretcher, and the car roared towards the hospital. In the car, the doctor was connecting Yang Ye to various instruments to check her condition.

Zhang Qing held Yang Ye's cold little hand tightly, and her arms kept trembling, the helplessness and fear she had never experienced before.

"Mr. Yang, do you want to inform Mr. Qin?" Zhang Qing didn't know what was going on, and suddenly remembered Qin Zhenghuang, thinking that maybe he could help Yang Ye survive this hurdle.

Yang Ye looked at her with a pair of big empty eyes, the look in her eyes had changed from pain to disappointment, under the oxygen mask, her pale delicate lips trembled slightly, and a faint voice sounded, "Don't, don't ......"

When the ambulance arrived at the hospital, Yang Ye was already unconscious, and the doctors and nurses carried her down and quickly pushed her towards the emergency room.

"Doctor, how is our Mr. Yang?" Zhang Qing asked the doctor worriedly as she trotted along with the cart.

"The current situation is threatened miscarriage, and I don't know if the child can be saved. As soon as the doctor's voice fell, the car had already arrived in front of the emergency room, and the nurse pushed Yang Ye in, while Zhang Qing was stopped at the door.

Zhang Qing stood alone in the empty corridor, watching the door of the emergency room close suddenly, and suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably, looking straight at her eyes, as if she had fallen stupidly.

She really didn't expect that Yang Ye would go out for a while, and such a serious thing would happen.

Suddenly, a phone rang suddenly, Zhang Qing unconsciously reached out in her pocket and felt it, and realized that it was not her mobile phone, and then she remembered that she was still carrying Yang Ye's bag on her shoulder, and it was her mobile phone ringing.

Zhang Qing took it out, and when she saw the caller ID above He Jingpei's name, she suddenly found a reliance in her heart, she quickly connected, and shouted desperately, "Mr. He, come quickly, Mr. Yang has been pushed into the emergency room......"

Then he began to cry, his voice choked, and he could not utter a complete sentence.

He Jingpei shouted anxiously, "Which hospital, tell me quickly!"

Zhang Qing came back to her senses and quickly said the name of the hospital.

Soon, He Jingpei chased him to the hospital, "Zhang Qing, what's wrong with Yang Ye?"

"I don't know what happened, but when I saw her, she was already on the ground, still ...... It's bleeding!" Zhang Qing said in a panic, a little incoherent.

He Jingpei froze in place, flustered, he habitually took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, the lighter in his hand shook a few times, and he did not light the cigarette.

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and the doctor came out of it, saw He Jingpei holding a cigarette, and unceremoniously stopped him from snuffing out the cigarette.

"Doctor, how is Yang Ye's condition?" He Jingpei dropped his cigarette and asked eagerly.

"Now the person is not awake, it should be stimulated, causing threatened mis......carriage," the doctor thought.

"What about the child, can you keep it?" asked He Jingpei.

"The situation is not optimistic, and it depends on the patient's own efforts, if she gives up, it will be powerless. The doctor pulled out a piece of paper, "Come on, sign it." ”

This is a doctor's order, which understands Yang Ye's condition, and then formulates several medical plans, He Jingpei looked at the dense black font on it, and those words were reflected in his eyes, but they were blurred.

"Doctor, please do your best to save the child, at all costs. He Jingpei's hand holding the pen shook slightly, gritting his teeth and signing his name on it.

He really didn't expect that as soon as he got off the plane, he met Yang Ye and had such an incident.

The doctor smiled, "We'll do our best." ”

"I want all adults and children to be safe. He Jingpei handed over the signed doctor's order, his tone was cold and heavy, as if he had the weight of a thousand catties.

The doctor glanced at him, although he didn't know him, he also knew that this was a person who couldn't afford to offend, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and he was a hundred times more careful about Yang Ye's treatment.

The door to the emergency room closed again, and the hallway fell silent.

He Jingpei didn't wait at the door, he couldn't bear the feeling of almost death.

Zhang Qing followed him, standing at the window at the end of the corridor, the window was wide open, He Jingpei faced the wind, lit a cigarette again, and smoked desperately, his tall body was drowned in a cloud of smoke, only the little scarlet light on his fingertips was particularly dazzling.

"Today, He Man went to the president's office and met Mr. Yang, and then, not long after Mr. Yang went out, something like this happened......" Zhang Qing said in a low voice behind him.

He Man went to find Yang Ye?

It must have been Qin Zhenghuang's matter that stimulated her!

The corners of He Jingpei's lips hooked up with a touch of coldness, and he had already made up his mind.