Although it was already afternoon, the obstetric ward on the sixth floor of the comprehensive inpatient building of the Municipal People's Hospital was still busy with medical staff shuttling between the wards.

The newly renovated corridors are brightly lit, and the decorative paintings and warm tones on the walls make it feel pleasant and comfortable.

But the family members who were anxiously waiting outside the delivery room were in no mood to appreciate it at all.

"Dad, what's wrong with Yuanyuan? Is it raw? A young man in his twenties asked in a hurry, grabbing the arm of a middle-aged man.

"The whole is here."

"What's going on? What about Yuanyuan? ”

"Inside." The middle-aged man pointed to the delivery room with the door closed, "I've been in for an hour, and I haven't seen anyone come out." Seeing the rain sticking to his son's head and body, he slapped it and reproached him distressedly: "Why don't you open an umbrella when you come out, look at the drenched on this body." ”

"How can I care, I will rush back from the county when I receive your call, but it is still a step too late to hurry." The young man stared at the door of the delivery room restlessly, and was stunned as soon as he shifted his gaze.

"Dongdong!"

The young man who was originally sitting in the chair slowly got up and shouted, "Brother Quan." ”

"Thanks to Dongdong today, if he hadn't heard the movement and came to help, Yuanyuan might still be suffering from this heavy rainy day." The middle-aged man said gratefully.

"Fourth uncle, don't say that, our two families are neighbors, I don't help anyone." Gu Xidong said.

Gu Quan walked over, pressed his right hand on the shoulder of his neighbor Gu Xidong, and pressed it hard, "When your sister-in-law is born, brother will thank you again." ”

Gu Xidong smiled, and just wanted to speak, but heard an angry roar from nearby, "I'm not your mother!" ”

The voice was poignant and sharp, and the suppressed anger under the cry seemed to be about to erupt.

This is another wave of family members, I don't know what happened, two women, an old man and a young woman, are frantically besieging a tall middle-aged man.

The man's collar was torn, half of the collar was hanging over his shoulders, his trousers were torn, and his face and bare arms were covered with dried blood, and he looked miserable. In the face of the other party's fists and abuse, he did not fight back or speak, but just stood there with a dull expression, like a duckweed without roots, allowing the older woman to push him around.

Gu Laosi stabbed his son Gu Quan's arm and whispered: "The man's stealing was caught by his mother-in-law and wife, and his wife was miscarried by him. This mother-in-law is amazing, but after a while, the doctor just left, and they started again. ”

I see.

Gu Quan frowned, his original sympathy for the strange man also changed, he turned his head and spat on it, and scolded angrily: "! ”

"This kind of scum, it's light to beat him, but if it's me, I have to take his life." Gu Laosi clenched his fists.

At this moment, the door of the delivery room suddenly opened.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then rushed to the small exit.

Gu Quan rushed to the front, but when he arrived at the door, he was blocked by the nurse, "Nanyan's family!" Nanyan's family is not there! ”

"Nurse, has my daughter-in-law given birth? How is she? Although he was not looking for him, Gu Quan was still eager to know about his wife's situation.

"The family that gave birth to the child, she hasn't given birth yet, but it's soon!" The nurse pushed aside Gu Quan, who was leaning over and looking inside, "Don't get in the way, someone is waiting for help." ”

After speaking, she asked another wave of family members who had already crowded in front of her, "Who are you Nanyan's family members?" ”

Chen Jiaqi cheered up and just wanted to speak, but Song Xiuru on the side replied first: "I! I'm her mother! How is my daughter? How is she? ”

"The patient urgently needs a blood transfusion, but the hospital does not have enough plasma, who of your family members has blood type B, come with me."

Blood type B.

Song Xiuru and Jia Xiaozhen looked at each other, Jia Xiaozhen shook her head, "I tested it in the town health center last time, and I have blood type A." ”

"Me neither." Thinking of the daughter who was being rescued inside, Song Xiuru suddenly became anxious, she grabbed the nurse's arm, "You find a way to save her!" Save my daughter, she's still young, she's ......"

"Mom, I'm blood type B." Chen Jiaqi took the initiative to step forward.

Song Xiuru now hates this sanctimonious hypocrite in front of her, that is, he caused Nanyan to lose her flesh and blood and life is uncertain, if she had a knife in her hand, she would stab him to death to avenge her poor daughter, but not only did she not have a knife in her hand, but she didn't even have the plasma to save her daughter.

The nurse looked curiously at the middle-aged man in disarray, "Then you can come with me." ”

"Don't want his blood!" Song Xiuru screamed to stop.

The nurse stopped and turned her head to look at Song Xiuru in surprise.

Jia Xiaozhen pulled Song Xiuru's arm and persuaded in a low voice: "Auntie, it's important to save my Sister Yan." ”

Song Xiuru glared at Chen Jiaqi with a grim face, and she couldn't wait to dig two holes out of him.

"Auntie......"

Song Xiuru's lips trembled, and just as she wanted to speak, she heard a familiar cry behind her, "Grandma-"

Song Xiuru trembled, turned her head suddenly, and saw Nanbei's pale and frightened faces, her vision suddenly became blurred, "Bei...... North ......"

What happened to her Beibei?

Does her Beibei also know?

"Grandma." Nanbei threw herself into Song Xiuru's arms and hugged her tightly, Song Xiuru was confused for a while, and she could only mechanically stroke Nanbei's hair, not knowing what to say.

After stopping like this for a few seconds, Nanbei looked up sharply and said to the nurse at the door, "I gave my mother a blood transfusion, and I have blood type B." ”

"No way!"

"No way!"

Song Xiuru and Chen Jiaqi shouted at the same time to stop them.

Nanbei hugged Song Xiuru, then stared at Chen Jiaqi with disgust and said, "Do you think my mother will use your blood?" ”

Chen Jiaqi's head buzzed loudly, his body shook, his lips slowly opened and closed, and his heart was gushing with blood as if he had been stabbed by someone.

His face turned from blue to white, and from white to gray. It had been more than forty years, and he had tasted for the first time what it was like.

Seeing his daughter pass in front of him with a pale face, he followed the nurse into the delivery room without looking at him, while he stretched out his arms like a fool and waited for his daughter to have mercy, and at the same time was so ashamed that he wanted to die, in front of his daughter, he behaved like a clown, and finally lost his qualification to be a father in deception and lies.

He really was, a failure.

A complete defeat.

"Brother, brother!" Chen Jiaying pushed Chen Jiaqi, who was like a wooden stake, hard.

Chen Jiaqi turned his head with a blank expression, his equally dull gaze fixed on Chen Jiaying's face for a few seconds, nodded lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are here." ”

Chen Jiaying looked at his lost and depressed appearance, she was angry and distressed, she didn't know this sensible and obedient brother since he was a child, what happened to him, how could he become like this.

"Is everything you said on the phone true? You're really out there...... ...... outside"

Chen Jiaqi did not answer, but the default is actually more lethal than the positive answer.

Chen Jiaying's eyes were red, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, she held her forehead and paced left and right for a few steps, and suddenly, she reached out and hit Chen Jiaqi's chest, "You are a bastard!" Chen Jiaqi! Are you worthy of my sister-in-law? Are you worthy of Beibei? And your unborn flesh and blood, he is still so small, so small, and he is ...... by you, by you"

Like when she was a child, Chen Jiaying would come to the real when she was angry, her fists were much more powerful than Song Xiuru, Chen Jiaqi's chest was hammered, he felt pain, and felt inexplicably happy, as if only such violent contact could vent the guilt in his body that was about to explode.

The other end of the bench.

Gu Quan glanced at the young man beside him who was concentrating, and couldn't help but snort, "Hey, when does our Dongdong like to watch the excitement." ”

The cold and arrogant young man in his impression never cares about the shortcomings of these parents, gossiping about private affairs, in his eyes, in addition to the dumb grandfather, he is also a dumb grandfather.

This kid is good to their family, and it may be because his father, Gu Laosi often takes care of their family.

Gu Xidong's gaze swept over the petite figure at the door of the delivery room, moved to the tip of his shoe, he was silent for a while, and said in a light tone: "Occasionally." ”