?? The cold sweat on his forehead dripped down one by one, and a moan involuntarily overflowed from his mouth.

"Tongtong ......" Seeing her in such pain, the blood in Ye Tingjue's eyes became heavier, he lowered his head, held her little face with both hands, and his sword eyebrows were tightly twisted, "Tell me, where does it hurt?" Isn't it belly!? ”

"......" Xia Tong opened her eyes stiffly, her lips trembled, and her face was frighteningly pale, "...... I feel...... It doesn't feel right, my stomach hurts...... Hmmm......"

He snorted again as he spoke, and then fainted.

"Xia Tong!? ......" Night Thunder Lord patted her cheek gently, her eyes were blood-red, and the cold was gathering little by little.

At this moment, dozens of doctors and nurses rushed in, all with panic on their faces.

Led by the three American female doctors, everyone immediately gathered around the big bed.

"You ......" Night Thunder Jue straightened up, his dark eyes swept over the three American female doctors, his eyes were full of anger, "Get out!" ”

Ye Tingjue was thoughtful, remembering what Xia Tong had told him, Yue Wei told her not to believe Han Xingchen, then Han Yichen and the doctor he brought, he had to beware.

“…… Be. The three female doctors, for unknown reasons, bowed their heads and slowly withdrew.

The doctors of the Yejia medical team began to examine and treat Xia Tong, and Director Qiao of Shengdia Hospital was also there, and the doctors took a general look, and then asked the nurses to prepare the instruments.

"Sir, you need to take a B-ultrasound." Taking advantage of the nurses' efforts to go to the instrument, Director Qiao walked up to Ye Tingjue, with a solemn expression, and reported truthfully, "...... The situation of Shao Nai Nai is a little bad! ”

"Bad?" Night Thunder Jue snorted coldly, and Y's handsome face was full of murderous aura.

"Sir......" Director Qiao didn't know how to go on, lowered his head slightly, felt the powerful oppressive aura around the man, and stood stubbornly without saying a word.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the master bedroom was unusually oppressive, until the nurses pushed the instruments in.

The doctors hurriedly got started, and after some busyness, the results of the examination finally came out.

Director Qiao's face was solemn, looking at the report, her brows were tightly locked, she told Ye Tingjue that Xia Tong's condition was indeed not very good, and the placenta had peeled off.

"What will happen?" Night Thunder's face sank, his voice squeezed out from between his teeth, and he clenched his hands into fists, trying his best to suppress his anger.

"Fetal ...... Stillborn, ......" As soon as these words came out, Director Qiao immediately felt the man's murderous gaze, and he couldn't help but tense and tremble.

"Say it again?!" Night Thunder Lord narrowed his eyes, exuding a fierce aura all over his body, he glanced at everyone, and then his gaze fell on the pale little face of the woman on the bed. "Get out!"

He let out a low roar, walked to the big bed, and then leaned over to hold Xia Tong's hand.

Where did the people behind him dare to delay, and quickly exited the door.

As soon as the group left, there was a knock on the door, and Night Thunder Jue didn't raise his eyelids, and there was another roar, "Get out!" ”

"Young master......" Wei Liang said outside the door, "I have already asked people to investigate, this mobile phone number is Han Sanye's, and the mobile phone signal is in the suburbs." ”

"Han Yichen!?" Night Thunder Lord narrowed his eyes, the bloodshot at the bottom of his eyes was heavier, he stared at the woman's pale face, and his chest was as if it was being torn by a dagger.

He got up suddenly, walked to the door of the room in a deep step, and then opened the door, "Han Yichen's number!?" ”

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