Konishi is very happy.,On the first day of the update of this book, I received a reward from my book friend kakuwinter.,Although it's only 100 points B.,But it gave Konishi a lot of motivation.,Heartfelt gratitude.,But Mosmeta!! Zzang!! O(∩_∩)O haha~

This chapter, if you can, listen to the single loop - that woman, legend has it that Konishi cried for half an hour when he wrote this chapter late at night, and I don't know if it's Bai Zhiying's (that woman) is amazing.

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November 18, 2084, 7:45 a.m., a hospital in Yeunggok, Deok-gu, Goyang-gu, Gyeonggi-do, Republic of Korea.

A middle-aged man in plain clothes was waiting outside the operating room with a red light, and his wife had been in the operating room for 30 minutes.

Resolute's face was already faintly uneasy, and the cigarette in his hand kept on going, and every minute that passed, he broke a cigarette, yes, it was broken and not smoked, because the hospital did not allow smoking, and he did not allow himself to approach his wife and the children who were about to come to the world.

The middle-aged man looked at the western horizon through the window, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually increased, as the bright morning was gradually covered by dark clouds.

"Quick, pregnant women have sudden bleeding, quickly notify the blood bank to take the blood bag and send it up, and put the card (hurry up)!"

"Inside!"

The middle-aged man stood at the window, not knowing the situation in the operating room, but closed his palms with a reverent face, and this man with a tough face and a resolute face was praying.

7:52 minutes.

Perhaps the man's pious prayer played a role, the red prompt light went out at once, the door of the operating room was also pushed open, and a group of nurses pushed a pale, unconscious beautiful woman out, and the middle-aged man anxiously went up to catch the doctor who had just come out and asked, "Doctor Nim, how is it?" ”

Before the doctor could speak, another nurse came out with a stroller behind him, and a crumpled fat child wrapped in swaddling clothes on the bed.

"Congratulations, sir, Madame Ling has given birth to a boy for you, Rough Kahammida (congratulations)." The doctor laughed, and then said, "However, Mrs. Ling needs to be treated with a blood transfusion temporarily due to heavy bleeding. ”

"What? Hyun-joo, is she alright? Doctor Nim? The middle-aged man was very happy, but the doctor's words made him worried, and he hurriedly grabbed the doctor's arm and asked anxiously, and even didn't notice it, some of them hurt the doctor's arm, which shows how nervous the man is.

"Ahh The doctor was in pain, pointed to his arm and shouted, and the nurse on the side hurriedly went up to persuade the middle-aged man away.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I'm really sorry for the moment! The doctor's cry of pain reminded the middle-aged man, and he quickly let go of his hand and kept bowing and apologizing.

The doctor was also a kind person, knowing that he loved his wife and did not care about him, and then explained to him that his wife's situation was actually excessive blood loss, and now she needs to receive continuous blood transfusion treatment, which is fine.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly exhaled, let go of the worries in his heart, and then happily took out the red envelope and stuffed it into the pocket of the doctor's robe.

After the doctor pushed and shoved a few times, he reluctantly accepted.

The middle-aged man came to the single ward.

His wife was lying on the bed with a pale face, with a blood drip hanging on her arm, and his son was in the stroller next to the bed.

When I walked to the bed, I found that my wife was still asleep, and I didn't bother, so I wiped the sweat off my face for my wife in distress, and only after smoothing my hair did I go to see my son next to me.

The wrinkled little face vaguely looked a little like a middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man happily looked at the small sign hanging on the stroller.

Male, born at 7:40 on November 18, 2084, birth weight: 8 pounds, physical condition: healthy.

A completely big fat boy, the middle-aged man looked at his son with a smile, and seemed to be able to see the future little calf running around in open crotch pants.

"Prabhu (stupid), what are you laughing at?"

Suddenly, there was a faint faint weak voice in my ears, and when I turned my head to look, it turned out that my wife had woken up, but my weak wife could only look sideways at the middle-aged man and the tall stroller.

"Hyun-joo, are you awake? How does it feel? The middle-aged man took his wife's hand and asked distressedly.

"Well, I don't have the strength, as if the whole person is fluttering." Kim Hyun-joo speaks like a gossamer, light and fluttering, which makes people strange and unreal.

"It's okay, the doctor said it's just a lot of blood loss, and it will be fine soon." The middle-aged man grabbed Kim Hyun-joo's hand tightly, and looked a little pity: "It's a pity that you were born by caesarean section, otherwise I would have been able to send you internal force to regulate your body, but now I really don't dare." ”

Seeing the man's distressed appearance, Kim Hyun-joo pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed: "Boy or girl?"

"It's a boy, you gave birth to a big fat boy for our old Li family, Xianzhu, you are a first-class hero!" The middle-aged man hurriedly took the card on the stroller and showed it to Kim Hyun-joo, the child had just been born, and he had no experience, he didn't dare to pick up the child to show his wife, and his wife didn't have the strength to pick it up, so he could only take the card to his wife and let the child continue to sleep.

"Heh, 8 pounds, no wonder my waist hurts so much, this little guy is really healthy." Kim Hyun-joo looked at the information on the card and smiled.

"I'm sorry for you, ma'am." The middle-aged man kissed Kim Hyun-joo's forehead, carefully wiped the cold sweat off her face with a tissue, looked at Kim Hyun-joo's pale face and was distressed and strange, and looked at the blood bag that had already lost half of it, but why was there no blood at all, and it was even paler.

"What's wrong?" Feeling her husband's gaze, Kim Hyun-joo asked strangely.

"Ani, nothing, how do you feel?"

"Well, it's a little cold."

"Is it cold? I'll go to the nurse and ask for more quilts, so you can sleep for a while. ”

Kim Hyun-joo nodded and closed her eyes, while the middle-aged man walked out of the room and asked the nurse to help find a quilt.

By the time the middle-aged man returned to the room with the quilt, Kim Hyun-joo had already fallen asleep, but his face was even more terrifying, his face was pale and sweaty, his lips were chapped and peeling, and he looked panicked.

The uneasiness in the middle-aged man's heart suddenly appeared, and he hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and wiped his wife's forehead, the tentacles were cold, the middle-aged man trembled, and hurriedly pressed the emergency call system on the bedside to rule the doctor.

The middle-aged man probed Kim Hyun-joo's body, his skin was cold, his neck was cold, and his pulsation was weak, and he lifted the quilt, and a shocking bright red came into view.

A large amount of blood continued to flow out of Kim Hyun-joo's abdomen, and her lower body was stained red with blood, and the wound of the caesarean section was so red that the hospital gown turned black.

The middle-aged man's heart was shocked, he had difficulty breathing, he couldn't breathe air, his hand trembled and grabbed Kim Hyun-joo's hand, and the internal strength he had practiced since childhood was not left in his wife's body at all, although he knew that it was useless, but the middle-aged man was still desperate to convey internal force.

"Huh?" Kim Hyun-joo let out a soft moan like a mosquito flying, and her slender eyelashes trembled violently a few times.

"Hyun-joo, wake up, wake up, don't sleep, wake up!!" The middle-aged man roared as if he had caught the last straw after drowning.

The eyelids struggled with difficulty, and finally opened, and the blank Kim Hyun-joo watched her husband catch her hand, and the only heat in her body continued to flow from the palm of her hand.

"Oh my God." Hoarse voice, weak and weak.

Kim Hyun-joo looked at her husband's tearful face, and she wanted to raise her hand to wipe away his tears, but she herself could no longer feel her body.

She knew what was going on in her heart, but she could see it, and used the last strength she could use to pull up a smile: "Don't cry, you won't be handsome if you cry again." You are a strong soldier, don't you have a full stop in China, and men don't flick when they have tears? ”

Li Zaitian's heart twitched tightly, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

Yes, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, but the machismo when he was in love didn't tell her, and the next sentence of this sentence is......

Just because I didn't get to the sad place.

A whole sentence is.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

But at this moment, I am so sad that I can't be sad anymore, how can I not shed tears, even if I don't want to shed tears, there is no way, my eyes are out of control.

"Oh God, Yaobu, Mi Ah Nei, I can't go down with you anymore." Hot tears also flowed from Kim Hyun-joo's pale and cold cheeks, and she didn't know where she got the strength to grab Lee Jae-cheon's thick and rough palm.

"I can no longer farm with you, raise cattle together, harvest crops together, climb mountains together, watch the sunrise and sunset together, cook together, watch TV together, go fishing together, watch the first snow together, tell each other how beautiful their first love is when it snows, and I can no longer do such things together, and I regret that I can't watch my child's growth, can't give my child a warm embrace, can't teach my child to learn, can't see how he goes to school, can't watch him graduate, can't make food for him, can't make clothes for him to wear, I can't see what he will look like when he grows up, I'm afraid that he will learn badly, I'm afraid that he will be introverted and shy, and there are many, many things that I can't do in the future, Yaobu, just think it's my selfishness, it seems that I'm going to go first, I can't accompany you, the oath of the elders, I broke it first, and said Hamida (I'm sorry), I want you to bear the pain of parting, forgive me for my selfishness, dear. ”

Kim Hyun-joo said a long sentence in one breath, and poured out all the guilt, regret, and reluctance in his heart to Lee Jae-tian one by one, but Lee Jae-cheon couldn't cry, he knew that this was her last moment, and people often said to return to the light.

"My dear, you have to eat well in the future, it's impossible for you to quit smoking, smoke less, it's good for your lungs, drink less alcohol, it's not good for your liver, you have to be diligent in the future, you have to take your children well, don't always think about entrusting them to your neighbors, go to Seoul if you have the ability in the future, everything is better there than the countryside, and the child will have a good learning environment when he grows up, well, marry the right woman in the future, and finally, take the child to me." Kim Hyun-joo looked at Lee Jae-cheon's appearance and remembered him deeply in her mind, and the more she instructed her, the softer her voice became.

"Wow...... Wow wow"

The little one in the stroller seemed to feel sense, stopped sleeping, and cried loudly.

Lee Jae-cheon's hands trembled, and he picked up the crying child extremely carefully and unfamiliarly, turned around and handed it to Kim Hyun-joo.

Just, her eyes.

Closed forever.

"Boom... Boom"

Li Zaitian knelt on the ground, holding the child's body and trembling, but he didn't dare to let go easily, this guy was the inheritance of her wife's life, the inheritance of her life, and the future life would be lived with him......

All that remained in the room were the low sobs of men and the mournful cries of children.

and the sound of late footsteps outside the door.

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(Stupid, why don't you say no every time you are asked to do something?) Are you really Prabhu? ）

(Is this my child?) His eyebrows and face shape are like his father's, and his facial features are a bit like mine. ）

(I'm going, don't be sad, okay?) ）

(Farewell, my Yaobu, dear in heaven)

(Farewell, my child!) ）