"Since you can't love her and protect her, don't make promises casually. Even to her children. Women are stupid and tend to love someone with a single tendon. ”

Shen Xichen lowered his head, and the dim light hid his expression in the darkness.

"I just want her ...... Save her ......"

It's always a little bit worse, whether it's feelings or time, fate gives Shen Xichen a piece, and it's always missing.

He regretted that he didn't care about her and that he couldn't be by his side.

Even wanted to escape to a foreign country and hide in that small company on her due date.

But what's the use of regretting. People who can't even shout back, can they regret chasing her back?

"If a person can be saved, the child, it depends on her creation." Looking at Shen Xichen's confession, the doctor had no idea of scolding anymore.

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Xichen's eyes, and he grabbed the aunt's hand suddenly, and there was a little excitement after being reborn in his words: "Help me save her, no matter what!" ”

"Don't be so happy. The patient is now in serious condition. The fall was very heavy, and the patient's uterus was bleeding profusely, and if he lost too much blood, he would not be able to recover. The child is less than a month old, it is a premature baby, although there is a great chance of survival, but he and his mother's life are linked. If the patient does not have the will to survive, no amount of medical skills can help. ”

"I don't care, I want her to come out of it with a steady breath!"

The aunt looked at Shen Xichen's almost crazy appearance and sighed.

"If you keep it, remember that you can't have any more children for three years, so that you can let her take care of herself. If you find that you have a child, you should abort it as soon as possible, otherwise, the fetal development will threaten the health of the patient. ”

“……”

"Wait here, you'd better reflect and pray for her to be stronger. However, people who are generally not very happy live have a very weak sense of survival. ”

"You're still not a doctor! Your job is to save people! How dare you curse your patient to death! "The resentment in my heart is like a flood that fills the embankment, suddenly bursting open the embankment, and gushing out unstoppably. Shen Xichen was like a desperate and angry lion, wanting to roar, but couldn't do anything.

He must never let the woman lying on the operating table leave him!

He has the ability to have the heavens bring her to him, and the ability to bring her back to him on her own.

The blood on Han Yijing's body was no less than the blood on his heartbreak.

He felt a blunt knife grinding his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys little by little, and his incomplete soul was desperately hungry for hope.

He wanted to get back to that carefree Han Yijing.

The seventeen who helped him intercede, the seventeen who was clumsy with a floral schoolbag, the arrogant and unyielding seventeen......

"Get out!" Seeing that the aunt was still standing there, Shen Xichen gave an eviction order.

The aunt shook her head and pushed open the door to the operating room.

Only Shen Xichen was left sitting on the cool floor of the hospital full of bacteria.

He had never felt so lonely, and he had been covered up very much, as if he had been stolen all at once.

"Seventeen, don't leave me ......"

"Han Yijing, you want to come back......"

"Seventeen...... I love you......"

Leaning his head against the wall, the sad smile on Shen Xichen's face reflected the fiery red light.

Outside the hospital, it was pouring rain, as if it were the same rain they had in Yujian a few months ago.

The word love, I'm afraid I will be insulted by him.