"Ah......h

In the dim light, his face and lips became more and more pale.

Venus is rising in front of you.

Thin beads of sweat oozed from the corners of the forehead.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei hurriedly squatted down, supported her, looked nervous, and said, "Sister Chu Yu, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Weiwei, my stomach hurts so much, ah......" The legs were weak, and Zhou Chuyu sat down on the ground.

"Sister Chu Yu, if you hold on, I'll take you to the hospital."

With that, Qiao Weiwei got up, laboriously helped Zhou Chuyu up, and carried her down the stairs step by step.

After finally helping Zhou Chuyu into the car, Qiao Weiwei immediately started the car and rushed into the traffic.

In the passenger seat, Zhou Chuyu held his stomach, and the pain was so painful that his whole person almost shrank into a ball.

There was a blackening in front of my eyes.

Such pain made her dizzy.

I closed my eyes and lost consciousness.

"Sister Chu Yu, I'm going to the hospital soon, hold on to ......"

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei immediately stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Crazy overtaking all the way.

The hand holding the steering wheel trembled with nervousness.

His eyes turned red unconsciously.

I took out my phone, slowed down the car slightly, and dialed the cool phone.

"Master Bo, Sister Chu Yu's stomach hurts so much that she faints, I am rushing to Liang's private hospital now, you quickly arrange for medical staff to meet me at the door." She said word by word quickly, her bright red nails sliding on her phone.

"Good...... I'll arrange it right away. The other side of the phone replied coldly and dryly.

After hanging up the phone, she pressed the throttle again.

The car, like a loose horse, galloped against the wind.

When she arrived at Liang's Private Hospital, Qiao Weiwei and the medical staff carefully put Zhou Chuyu, who had passed out, into the emergency cart, and then walked quickly into the hospital and went to the exclusive floor of Liang's house.

After Zhou Chuyu was pushed into the emergency room, Qiao Weiwei sat weakly on the snow-white sofa at the door.

Hands clenched together, legs shaking.

There was a jumble of hurried footsteps.

Ou Xiangbei and Liang Bo walked quickly in front of her.

"Vivi, how's it going? How could she have a stomachache and pass out again? Ou Xiangbei wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and asked.

Seeing Ou Xiangbei's face, the explosives bag in Qiao Weiwei's heart was ignited again.

She glanced at Ou Xiangbei's gloomy and cold face, and then fixed her gaze on Ou Xiangbei's face again.

Qiao Weiwei slammed the ground and jumped up like a spring.

The white hands tightly grasped the white down jacket placket on Ou Xiangbei's body, and snorted coldly: "Hmph...... How can I have a stomachache? How can you faint? Of course, it's because of the huge spiritual stabs/stimulants, and who is the source of this spiritual stabs/excitations, you won't be unclear, Ou Xiangbei. ”

On the side, Liang Bo sat down silently, sat beside her, took out a cigarette, and smoked it to himself.

Liang Bo quietly looked at everything in front of him, and did not intend to interfere.

"It's all because of me, I'm a bastard." Ou Xiangbei stretched out his hand and slapped his face twice, gritting his teeth.

"Ou Xiangbei, people like you will definitely have retribution." With that, she let go of him coldly and sat down beside Liang Bo.

If he is not the man that Sister Chu Yu really loves.

If he is not the best buddy in Bo Ye's life.

She's going to kill him with one stab!

Ou Xiangbei stood still, looking at the closed door of the emergency room, grabbing his hair with both hands, and squatting weakly on the ground.

"Yes, I will definitely have retribution......" Ou Xiangbei smiled weakly, his clenched fists slammed into the cold ground.

"I told you a long time ago that you are married, and you have to be more restrained, but you don't listen, now it's too big." Liang Bo, who had been silent for a long time, lightly exhaled the smoke in his mouth, frowned and looked at Ou Xiangbei, and said.

"......" Ou Xiangbei didn't speak, at this moment, he really regretted that his intestines were going to be green.

If he could turn back time, he wouldn't be like that again, he wouldn't!

If there is a regret medicine seller in the world, he will buy one if he goes bankrupt.

Half an hour of waiting seemed like half a century.

The hearts of the three of them all sweated for Zhou Chuyu.

The emergency light went out suddenly, and the door to the emergency room slowly opened.

The female obstetrician and gynecologist walked out quickly with a mask.

Seeing this, Ou Xiangbei immediately stood up, rushed to the doctor, grabbed the doctor's hand, and said, "How is it, how is it?" ”

Liang Bo Qiao Weiwei slowly got up, stepped forward, and looked at the doctor nervously.

The doctor saluted Liang Bo Qiao Weiwei, and then looked at Ou Xiangbei and said: "The patient just had fetal gas, after our efforts, the child has been saved, and now the child is only more than a month, the patient must be careful to recuperate, otherwise, it is very likely to be miscarried." ”

Hearing this, the hearts of the three of them fell back to their chests.

Ou Xiangbei, who breathed a sigh of relief, slowly let go of the doctor, his eyes were slightly red with excitement, and said, "Thank you, doctor, thank you." ”

"No thanks, this is what I should do." The doctor smiled and saluted the trio, then walked away quickly.

Soon, Zhou Chuyu, who was still in a comatose state, was slowly pushed out.

Ou stepped forward to the north, pushing the cart and looking at her pale face with tears in his eyes.

Qiao Weiwei and Liang Bo followed him into the intensive care unit.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei and Ou Xiangbei helped the medical staff put Zhou Chuyu on the hospital bed and left.

The huge hospital room is a little scary and quiet.

On the snow-white big bed, Zhou Chuyu was lying there quietly, and the scorching light made her look extremely weak and pale.

Ou Xiangbei sat quietly on the edge of the bed, holding her cold hand tightly, his face gloomy.

Remorse, in the bottom of his heart, grows wantonly, and constantly entangles him.

Thirty minutes later, Zhou Chuyu slowly opened his eyes.

"Wife, you finally woke up, does your stomach still hurt?" Ou Xiangbei kissed the back of her hand and asked.

Looking at his reddish eyes, Zhou Chuyu's heart hurt.

He coldly withdrew his hand, sat up with difficulty, and got out of bed.

At this moment, she is like a crumbling flower on the edge of a cliff.

"Wife, where are you going, the doctor said that you have fetal gas and need to recuperate, otherwise, the child will not be saved." Ou stepped forward to the north and supported her swaying, for fear that she would accidentally fall to the ground.

"I didn't want to keep him in the first place!" Zhou Chuyu coldly brushed away his hand again, took his coat on the sofa, put it on the hospital gown, and walked out.

"Wife, I was wrong, I was really wrong, let's not do this, okay, let's have a good talk, huh?"

At the door, Ou Xiangbei blocked her way, humbly begging......

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