"Who are you?"

A woman looked at the terrifying crowd in front of her in horror and asked in a trembling voice.

Dr. Zhu on the operating table was a woman less than thirty years old, she was stitching up Mu Xiaoai's wound, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, her brows furrowed, and then she looked up at the door.

A group of black-clothed people stood coldly at the door, first looked around the operation, and then glanced at the pale woman on the operating table, and then moved their eyes to a palm-sized baby in the hands of a nurse.

Touching the eyes of the man in black, the female nurse subconsciously protected the baby in her arms, took a step back, and several nurses next to her instantly understood the intention of these people, and blocked in front of the little baby.

There were no men in the operating room, only a few doctors and nurses in their thirties, who were shocked for a minute when they saw this posture, but they reacted immediately.

"What are you going to do? This is the operating room! One of the guards asked hurriedly, her lips trembling with fear, her terrified gaze daring to look at the men in black.

Looking at these devils who seemed to come from hell, not afraid of being fake, she stepped back with trembling steps, and the man in black glanced at her, then looked past her to the baby behind her.

"Bring it over" The man in black standing at the front gave an order to the person behind him, and someone immediately stepped forward.

When the nurse saw someone snatching the child, she immediately prepared to turn around and run away, but where could she go for the huge operation, her eyes flashed with anxious tears, and when she saw Dr. Zhu walking towards her, she hurriedly handed the child to her.

Dr. Chu reached out and immediately took it, and then she took a few steps back with the child in her arms.

"Give the child to me, or I'll kill her!" A cold voice rang out.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the baby in Dr. Zhu's arms, and when they heard the voice, they turned their heads to look, and their faces changed dramatically in an instant, and several nurses turned pale with fright.

The man in black at the front held a black gun in his hand and pointed at the head of the little protector standing closest to him.

"Ahh

The little nurse looked at the hard thing on top of his head, he was so frightened that he couldn't breathe, his face turned pale, and after a few seconds, he trembled and said, "Doctor Zhu, I'm not afraid, don't give the child to him!" ”

The man in black looked down at the little nurse he had snatched, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

"Doctor Zhu—!" An old voice suddenly remembered, breaking the deadlock in the operation, and a middle-aged man wearing a surgical gown walked in from the doctor's passage in the operating room.

"Dean..."

"Dean, Woo Woo Woo" A few little nurses seemed to see the savior, and immediately cried.

The dean, a middle-aged man in his fifties, first glanced at the man in black and then at the clothes they were wearing, and wanted to say something, but he still took a heavy breath and looked at Dr. Zhu.

"Doctor Zhu, give the child to her!"

"Dean"

Dr. Zhu exclaimed in surprise, and she looked at the dean incredulously.

"Give it to them!"

The dean accentuated.

Dr. Zhu looked at the dean, looked around at the people in the operating room, and looked at everyone's frightened eyes, then turned his head to look at the man in black in the distance, and said with some scruples.

"The child is born prematurely, it will be dangerous if you take it out now, he may die at any time"

The black clothes furrowed their brows and looked at him coldly.

"Zhu Min"

The dean deepened his tone and yelled, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

Heiyi immediately stepped forward and took the child from her hand, and with an empty hand, Dr. Zhu looked at the average-sized baby, her heart ached, and she had tears in her eyes.

"Dean Qu, I'll leave the rest to you," the man in black said to the dean who was standing in the distance, and then turned around.

"Don't take my child, don't take my child" A weak voice sounded on the operation lift, everyone was startled, and hurriedly looked at the woman on the operating table, she closed her eyes, choked and said, the tears in the corners of her eyes slipped down in large pieces, trembling voice, and her whole body trembled.

The "Didi" instrument instantly emitted an uneven alarm, which mixed with the woman's faint voice.

"Please, don't take my child..." Mu Xiaoai said tremblingly, gradually lowering her voice until finally she didn't make any sound.

Although she was unconscious, she could still hear voices from the outside world.

"The patient's blood pressure drops, hemorrhage," a woman suddenly shouted.

Dr. Zhu immediately looked away from the baby, glanced at the woman on the operating table, and immediately shouted.

"Ready to Rescue"

In an instant, everyone's fear immediately turned into the glorious mission of the angel in white, and they immediately got busy.

The man in black took one last look at the woman on the operating table, and then led everyone out of the operating room, Dr. Zhu turned his head to look at the baby in his hand, and then shouted "wipe sweat"

The little nurse immediately stepped forward, but instead of sweat, she wiped the tears that slipped from the corners of Dr. Zhu's eyes, and her heart tightened, if it weren't for the threat of the man in white and black just now, Dr. Zhu would not have handed over the child, thinking of the child who left before she saw her mother, she also cried.

"Prepare two units of whole blood"

"Yes"

The people inside the operation nervously continued the operation, as if the scene had never happened, and everyone went about their duties, and no one cared about the newborn baby who had not had time to look at his mother.

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"My child, please, don't take my child..."

Mu Xiaoai was lying on the bed with her petite body trembling, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, her face was pale, and cold beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"Xiao Ai, wake up, Xiao Ai, are you okay to wake up" Leng Xue stood by the bed, her eyes had a hint of distress, and slowly even her eyes were red, she wanted to wake up Mu Xiaoai in a coma, but she still closed her eyes and whispered those words repeatedly in her mouth.

The door was pushed open with a "crunch", and a heavy footstep walked in.

Leng Xue immediately turned around, her eyes were unusually cold, but she still got up immediately.

"Young Master!"

"Go out" Sikong Jue's eyes were indifferent, quietly looking at the person on the bed, Leng Xue glanced at him, wanted to say something but still didn't say it, and finally glanced at the pale woman on the bed and walked out of the door.

"How is she?"

Leng Xue glanced up at Nangong Ling, he was wearing a white suit, his white shirt was unbuttoned, and he leaned in the corridor, reining in the past and not caring about himself, with worry on his face.

Cold-blooded shook his head and lowered his head.

In the corridor, except for Nangong Ling, he was still a lone wolf, everyone had a heavy complexion, lowered their heads, did not speak, and their breath was a little terrifying, Leng Xue stood aside, and suddenly remembered something, so he immediately raised his head.

"How is Si Qingyu?"

Nangong Ling shook his head.

"Dead?" Leng Xue hurriedly asked, after being in contact with Si Qingyu for a few days, she had a good impression of Si Qingyu, at least more polite and polite than a few of them.

"Not dead, but it's no different from dead, his father is going to sell the shares of the hospital, and is ready to take his son, who is already in a vegetative state, to the United States for treatment"

Nangong Ling explained lightly.

Leng Xue lowered her head and didn't say anything.

in the ward

"Please, don't take my child..." Mu Xiaoai closed her eyes and slept very unsteadily, and that sentence seemed to have become a belief in her heart.

Sikong Jue stood aside, looked at the woman on the bed lightly, his eyes flashed with distress, and then he slowly sat on the edge of the bed, took the thin person on the bed in his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Are you awake? How long do you want to torture me" Sikong Jue's voice choked, it has been three days since Mu Xiaoai came out of the operating room, and she has been in a coma except for reciting those few words all the time.

"Don't, don't..."

The man in his arms continued to whisper, and the tears still couldn't stop flowing, wetting the black shirt on Sikong Jue's chest.

He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands in distress, then hugged her tightly, looked out the window, and covered the heartache in his heart, he didn't know that she was lying on the hospital bed, his heart would be so flustered, afraid that she would disappear in front of his eyes in the next second.

A kiss fell on her hair, Sikong Jue's eyes were red, and a teardrop slipped across the corner of her eye and dripped onto Mu Xiaoai's blue-striped hospital gown.

"Jue..." A faint voice sounded, Sikong Jue was stunned, his body stiffened, he thought he was hallucinating, but when Mu Xiaoai opened his mouth again.

"Sikong Jue..."

Only then did he react, slowly looking down at the originally unconscious person, but looking up at him, his tears slipped again, his excitement could not be hidden, looking at the people close at hand, speechless.

Mu Xiaoai looked up at the man in front of him, he was still dressed in black as usual, his slightly short hair was messy, there was a tired redness in his excited eyes, a newly grown stubble on his chin, and his eyes were red and crying.

She reached out and stroked a tear hanging from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Sikong Jue knew that she had really woken up.

"How are you? Does it hurt anywhere? Sikong Jue hurriedly looked at her pale face and asked incoherently.

Mu Xiaoai shook her head, and then looked at him deeply, "What about our children?" ”

Sikong Jue's movements paused, the pain tightened in his heart, and he couldn't breathe when he suppressed it, and after a long time, he looked at her and said slowly,

"The child died..."

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