After saying that, he dodged in directly.

An Zhicheng was stunned and didn't move for a long time.

And Zimo was stunned at the beginning, her whole person was shocked in place like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the little nurse on the side saw the two of them like this, and couldn't help urging urgently: "Why are you staying, hurry up and follow me for a blood transfusion, the pregnant woman is in critical condition, and you have to send blood in quickly to save her life!"

This sentence instantly woke up the two of them, Zimo immediately followed closely behind the nurse, and An Zhicheng also followed sluggishly.

In the nurse's station, Zimo sat at the table, watching the blood on his wrist being pumped out one bottle after another, and his head gradually became a little dizzy. She turned her head and saw An Zhicheng sitting a meter away at a glance, he sat there in a daze, pressing the place where he drew blood with one hand, and holding the other hand tightly.

Zimo laughed coldly, looking at him without speaking, but the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth couldn't hide it.

As soon as Feng Xuehua entered the operating room just now, An Zhicheng was about to take herself to the VIP ward on the top floor to apologize to Liang Duoqing and Meng Wanwan, but she insisted on waiting for Feng Xuehua to come out safely before leaving with him. Fortunately, she had the foresight and didn't leave, otherwise how could she save people in such a timely manner!

Back outside the emergency room, Zimo looked at the man standing against the wall opposite, pulling his head, and she asked with a hint of ridicule: "Dad, you didn't get that child with your own hands."

This knife was fast and accurate, and it was inserted into An Zhicheng's heart at once, and the pain stopped in an instant.

But he quickly raised his head, glanced at Zimo, and retorted unhappily: "Your mother didn't tell me she was pregnant."

"Tell you you're going to want it?" The ghost sent the gods, Zimo suddenly asked.

An Zhicheng was stunned when asked, and he frowned and did not answer.

They are now in their fifties in the city, and they never thought that there would be a child at this age, and this child was obviously drunk and messed around last time, even if he was born, he was afraid that he would not be sound.

Dan, after all, this is my own flesh and blood, and that feeling is different.

An Zimo sneered, withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.

It took a full three hours for Feng Xuehua to be pushed out.

Zimo immediately pounced, and after several people arrived at the special ward, the doctor quickly took off the mask, and Zimo saw clearly that this man was very young, at most about thirty years old, and he was very tall.

He spoke clearly, and slowly informed Feng Xuehua's condition word by word.

"The operation was very successful, but after all, the patient is an elderly woman, and now she has suffered a miscarriage from external impact, and she has taken a lot of contraceptive pills before, which has destroyed her body very seriously, and she needs to spend more time to raise her body, otherwise she will leave a lot of sequelae. She also had a moderate concussion and a comminuted fracture of her right elbow

He said a lot, but Zimo actually didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't know if it was because he had drawn blood just now, so the whole person was in a trance.

.... That's about it. The doctor chattered for a while, quickly glanced at the man at the door of the ward, pulled Zimo to the opposite corner, and quickly whispered: "I found that the patient has a lot of bruises on his body, and many places even hurt his internal organs, you, see if you want to call the police...

That wound, a discerning person can know that it is domestic violence at a glance. This doctor is very nice, and he was afraid that Zimo would not know, so he deliberately pulled aside and carefully told her to remind her.

A warm current crossed Zimo's heart, she smiled at him, and finally replied: "Thank you, however, we can't call the police for the time being." She didn't explain the reason, but the doctor understood when he saw her like this, knowing that she must have something unspeakable and inconvenient to say, and after all, this is someone's housework, and originally only wanted to mention it and was not ready to meddle in it, but Wen Yan just sighed, and then nodded.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by An Zimo, she glanced behind her carefully, slowly approached him and whispered, "Can you please do me a favor?"

The man looked at Zimo suspiciously, Zimo looked at him with a slight pleading smile, and slowly whispered a few words in his ear.

As soon as the two separated, Yu Guang glanced at the man's gaze looking at this side, Zimo frowned unhurriedly and glanced at Feng Xuehua, raised his voice slightly and asked, "I know, then when will my mother wake up?"

The doctor is also a good person, seeing that she suddenly asked this, he was naturally afraid that the man would hear, he put his hand against his lips and coughed dryly, and then replied in a deep voice: "If there is no adverse reaction for twelve hours after surgery, the person will wake up soon."

Zimo smiled gratefully at him, and finally said sincerely, "Thank you!"

The woman's face was pale, her hair was messy, her beige long sweater was also gray, her face was still a few red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth and forehead were even bleeding, but when she looked at it, her eyes were soft and her smile was bright, reflecting her face that was already overwhelming the country and the city.

The doctor's face turned red unpleasantly, and he touched the back of his head uncomfortably, and finally replied, "This, this is all as it should be." You guys look at it, there's something for the nurse to call me.

He left the ward after explaining, and the little nurse next to him, who was changing the dressing, couldn't help but look sideways, and was puzzled

Did she read it wrong? How did she feel that Dr. Gao, who was usually so steady and calm, was in a hurry when he left just now, as if someone was chasing after him. She couldn't help but secretly glanced at the woman not far away, who couldn't hide her delicate facial features, and couldn't help but say jealously: Sure enough, the hero is sad about the beauty, and an ascetic man like Dr. Gao will blush when he sees a beautiful woman.

An Zimo didn't know what the little nurse was thinking at all, so she just sat tiredly on the soft chair next to the bed, pulled Feng Xuehua's hand and pressed it against her face, and looked at her pale mother on the hospital bed with a distressed expression.

Unexpectedly, An Zhicheng didn't ask her to apologize to himself again, even if Meng Wanwan's ward was also on this floor.

Xu was hit by the loss of the child just now, and since just now, he has not spoken, nor has he left here.

In the afternoon, An Zhicheng was finally called away by a phone call, followed by eight o'clock in the evening, Liang Duoqing didn't know if he got the news from An Zhicheng.

At that time, Zimo was wiping Feng Xuehua's body, and Aunt Qin originally took the initiative to ask Ying to take care of her, but Zimo insisted on taking care of it herself, and in the end, Aunt Qin had to prepare some food and send it to her, and then brought her a few changes of clothes and some daily necessities.

At that time, Zimo was wiping his arm, but the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, followed by Liang Duo's angry roar.