The nightmare is too deep.

Anyang has been struggling.

It took several people to hold him down.

Anyang woke up three hours later.

As soon as he woke up, he saw An's mother standing beside him with the child in her arms.

"Look at your son, he's pretty handsome." Mother Ann came over.

But An Yang didn't dodge: "What about Nuan Nuan?" ”

He only has white warmth in his heart.

"Nuan Nuan hasn't come out yet, suture it inside, don't go over yet."

An Yang didn't listen, he just wanted to be by her side.

If she were dead, he wouldn't be alone.

"Family, this is the operating room, you can't enter the ......"

The nurse who was holding on was pushed away, and the other doctors shook their heads and told her not to stop.

For the sake of safety, semi-anesthesia was chosen.

When Anyang came over, Bai Nuan was lying a little bored.

As soon as he came, his eyes turned red.

"Warm, warm, ......warm" An Yang knelt beside the operating table, holding Bai Nuan's hand, his eyes were flushed, his voice was hoarse, and his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound.

His warm ......

Bloody......

He was scared, scared.

Even though most of it has been stitched up now.

But all the blood is hers.

out of her body.

"Don't cry, it doesn't hurt, I'm fine." Bai Nuan smiled at him, very calm.

Originally, the danger was very small, but Anyang was afraid, so he felt that it was a big deal.

Anyang buried her face in her palm as if she couldn't hear it.

Bai Nuan only felt that his palm was moist.

His back was shaking.

There was a pleading in his voice: "Nuan Nuan...... No...... Don't leave me alone in this world. ”

He doesn't love the world, not at all.

It was only because of her that he tried to accept it.

"No, we still have a long, long time." Bai Nuan patiently comforted him.

An Yang accompanied Bai Nuan to finish the stitches, and when she was pushed out of the operating room, he didn't leave an inch.

When he entered the ward, he followed and stayed by Bai Nuan's side.

Bai Nuan was a little sleepy, talked to An Yang, and fell asleep.

An Yang sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch her snort from time to time, for fear that she would die quietly like this.

When the doctor came to change Bai Nuan's water, he saw the injury on Anyang's hand.

In his palms, there were wounds, the kind that was pinched out, and his hands were covered with blood.

The human eyes are also red and swollen.

The doctor couldn't bear to start by saying, "Do you want to take care of the wound?" ”

The doctor has been doing this for a long time, and what kind of person has not seen.

Many of the men waiting in front of the delivery room will care about the child as soon as possible, and some people, no one cares about the life or death of the mother.

A few days ago, there was a woman with a difficult birth who asked for a caesarean section because she couldn't give birth, but her mother-in-law insisted on giving birth naturally, saying that it was good for the child.

Her husband was silent.

In the end, the pregnant woman really couldn't give birth, and her mother-in-law scolded her.

The pregnant woman endured the pain, climbed to the top floor, and jumped down.

Like the one in front of me, there are very few men who can't wait to put themselves in for the sake of their wives.

The doctor sighed.

"No, I'll accompany her." An Yang didn't want to deal with it, he just wanted to accompany her.

Only by Bai Nuan's side will he have a sense of security and will not be buried by panic.

So that there will be no urge to go crazy.

The room was silent, only the sound of hanging bottles.

He took her hand, looked at her quiet sleeping face, leaned over slightly, and his lips fell on it.

Nuan Nuan, I want to have surgery.