But Qi Zheng always maintained a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Ou Gongzi."

After a long while, Qi Zheng suddenly stood still, and his gentle and elegant face was not shocked.

But he bent down and bowed to Owen Xiang very sincerely.

"Please, my wife."

"Please, and the experts, do your best. Must, save her life. ”

Owen Xiang sighed. Qi Zheng is the president of a country, steady and mature, and has always been a very rational person who will never be emotional.

He clearly knew that it was impossible to keep Tang Rou.

This probability is extremely small, but he asks himself so solemnly, it is inevitable that it is a bit difficult for a strong man.

But Ou Wenxiang didn't feel the sense of persecution that Qi Zheng used his identity as president to force him.

Because Qi Zheng's attitude is so earnest, his waist, which has always been straight, is bent so low, it is simply a bit of a humble begging.

His drooping hands were trembling slightly, and there were even tears sliding down his eyes.

But when he lifted it again, the heartbroken tears had already been collected by Qi Zheng.

Some are just the most earnest request of a mature man.

"Please, you must keep her."

Ou Wenxiang nodded, didn't dare to say another word, turned around and went out.

Mr. President is desperate to the extreme, worshipping himself as a god.

But he really can't stand such a request.

Because, he's just a doctor, he's not a god.

It would be nice if there really was a god in this world.

Owen Xiang and the experts have been studying it for many days.

As a world-renowned doctor, he knows better than anyone.

As long as this child is born, Tang Rou will definitely die!

In the ward, Qi Zheng sat down again, first reached out to untie Tang Rou's clothes, and picked up a towel to gently wipe her body.

His gaze was very gentle, with a doting smile.

Then gently stroked her bulging belly.

Knobby fingers tapped lightly on her stomach.

In an instant, a small bag bulged from the place where he struck.

The smile on Qi Zheng's lips widened a little, and his fingers tapped in another place.

The small bag was immediately moved to another place.

It's like a mischievous elf, playing games with him very cooperatively.

"Xiaorou, this is our daughter. You see, this is already playing with her daddy. ”

"In the future, I must be as beautiful and intelligent as you, with a flamboyant and refined personality."

"Xiaorou, Owen Xiang said, our daughter can only be born prematurely now. Babies are born two months earlier than the average child. Once it comes out, it is put directly into the incubator. ”

"She's going to be very well, like a fairy tale princess pea. Xiaorou, you must open your eyes and take a good look at our little princess. ”

"Xiao Rou. You must. Qi Zheng's fingers slowly moved upward, gently caressing Tang Rou's tightly closed eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly.

The voice was trembling with a trembling tremble.

"You must not leave us behind, otherwise, our daughter is still like this, you can't let her be born in an incubator, and you won't even see her mother."

"You won't, will you?"

Mr. President took her hand and slowly pressed it to his chest.

Whispering like self-hypnosis.

"Definitely not."

In fact, he had already heard what Owen Xiang said last time when he was discussing with those experts.

But for the first time in his life, Mr. President, decided to be an ostrich.

When you are deaf, you know what will happen, but you just don't know.