In the dark and damp operating room, the pungent smell of blood filled every corner, and it was so suffocating that I couldn't breathe. Jiang Han was lying on the cold bed in pain like a fish out of water, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was pale without any blood. She tugged at the sheets under her with both hands, and her finger bones turned white because of the protrusion of the back of her hands.

However, the cold thing is that the medical staff around her indifferently clasped their hands and stood fixed to look at her, and no one stepped forward to help her.

In a blur, she caught their fragmentary conversation—

"What should I do if someone dies? Will it affect us? ”

"Someone gave money and told him that the child couldn't stay. As for whether adults can live or not, it depends on the will of God. Anyway, she can't do it herself, so what's the matter with me? ”

"This kid has been stuffy in for a few minutes, and it looks like he's dying."

"Heh, hurry up, I can't stand the smell of blood."

"The child is not breathing, he is dead."

"Ah!!h

The nine hundred and ninety-ninth time he woke up in this nightmare, Jiang Han screamed, twisted his body, and woke up from his deep sleep.

With this move, I found that the following was unusual......

Bulging, rising.

Jiang Han raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, opened his heavy eyelids with great effort, looked at the man on his body whose face was blurred because of the light, and muttered: "It's so up, go out~"

"Jiang Jiang," the man not only did not obey, but leaned down and leaned forward, bowed his head and shouted softly in her ear: "Do you really want me to go out?" ”

"Hmm~" The answer was already clear, but because of his assignatory question, he became hesitant, Jiang Han didn't nod his head ruthlessly for a few seconds.

How to say it, although it is a little uncomfortable, but more comfortable~

But she wouldn't admit it, otherwise it would have been a joke.

Seeing her like this, the man smiled, and his waist was ......

"Jiang Han !!"

A lion's roar peculiar to a middle-aged woman shatters all beauty.

Jiang Han was so frightened that she shuddered violently, and fell from the small folding chair, and she completely sobered up from this fall.

Lying grass, she actually had a dream within a dream just now!

First what gave birth to a child, and then dreamed of her and a man......

Jiang Han sighed a few times, admiring that he had a spring dream.

"Sleep during working hours and see how I clean you up! Hurry up to the bar and bring the drinks to room V1 now, so that I can find out that you are lazy again, and I won't kill you! The foreman glared at Jiang Han, and after speaking viciously, he left the staff lounge.

Jiang Han got up from the ground, quickly straightened his black and white overalls in the mirror, pulled the short skirt that just covered his hips, and then fiddled with the head of the ball, and finally looked at the watch, at half past three in the morning, no wonder he was trapped like a dog. I couldn't help but plan to squint for a while just now, but I didn't expect to fall asleep.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Jiang Han's eyebrows began to wrinkle slowly.

Although that spring dream was the first time, the real touch seemed to have happened vividly, and she raised her hand to touch her arm, as if the man was squeezing the residual warmth of her arm because of emotion, and it still remained on her body. The point is that dream of difficult childbirth, she really did it no less than nine hundred and ninety-nine times, but in her smooth sailing life, these miserable things never happened at all.

What the hell.