Husband, don't play by the rules

Jiang Zhilan's pain, fear, and hatred were intertwined, and the entire emergency department was filled with her painful cry.

Zhang Yangqing came over, and a doctor in the emergency department quickly stepped back as if seeing a rescuer, and let the president move forward.

Busily introduced: "This is our president and dean, a famous American doctor of medicine."

It is not known how much effect this sentence had on Feng Zeyu, but his face looked calm and calm, as if he was not surprised when things happened.

However, Song Yihe's pair of icy star eyes flashed a sharp light like a sword.

Zhang Yangqing calmly said to several people: "Who is the family member of the pregnant woman?"

"Me." Feng Zeyu stepped forward to answer, with a look of responsibility on his face, without any expectations.

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at Song Yihe calmly, and Song Yihe happened to see the obsidian-like large and round eyes under Gu Xiaoxi's mask.

At this moment, pain distorted his face.

There is a deeper meaning to this pain.

"You can consider seeking medical treatment in other hospitals. The pregnant woman is very dangerous now. We can't guarantee the safety of her and the child. If we choose here, we will explain all the consequences clearly."

Song Yihe's eyes were fixed on the calm face of Zhang Yangqing who was talking to Feng Zeyu.

That face is square, with a kind of wisdom and kindness.

No one can see the sarcasm at the corner of Gu Xiaoxi's mouth, whoever is not thinking about other things at this time, she can't resist the pain that penetrates into her brain.

Xiaosong Yihe must have been left out because he was not a family member of a pregnant woman and felt very disappointed.

Gu Xiaoxi knew that Jiang Zhilan would not be able to leave. It was right for them to come here. If they went to other places, the risk factor would be aggravated. If the blood flowed like this, no hospital would be able to keep the child, but it would be good to keep the adults.

Gu Xiaoxi took a deep breath, began to do all kinds of preparations quickly, and calmly said to Zhang Yangqing in front of everyone: "Doctor Zhang, come here!"

Zhang Yangqing still nodded, and there was a little more encouragement towards her in his gentle eyes.

Song Yihe bent over Jiang Zhilan's ear as if he had found a treasure and comforted him softly, "It wasn't Gu Xiaoxi who operated on you, but the director. Don't worry, you will be fine."

Gu Xiaoxi also felt that she was so unbearable in Song Yihe's eyes.

She felt sad.

Faced with Jiang Zhilan's pain, she regards it as a patient's pain, and relieves the pain of the patient as a doctor's duty.

After entering the operating room, she had put aside all distracting thoughts. She leaned over and said gently to Jiang Zhilan, "This is Doctor Zhang, a classmate of mine from American University. He is a doctor of medicine. Gynecology is also his specialty."

According to what she knew, Jiang Zhilan should be four months pregnant, so she shouldn't be so dangerous. Why this happened, she didn't understand at once.

She also seemed to understand that if the photo was real, it would be normal for something to go wrong.

However, according to the current situation where the amount of bleeding is very large, the child must not be able to keep it.

Zhang Yangqing seemed to understand that Gu Xiaoxi had something difficult to say, so he didn't ask much, and took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility, so he walked forward, gave her a serious inspection, and did it in an orderly manner.

Question: "Who are the family members? Go and sign."

Feng Zeyu took a step forward, and said coldly and without warmth: "Me."

Zhang Yangqing asked this question for the second time on purpose. He glanced at the pained Song Yihe, turned around and said to Feng Zeyu, "I'm sorry, the child must not be saved. The important thing now is to protect the adult. He needs immediate surgery. Tonight." I am on duty, Doctor Gu is also here, it can only be me."

Feng Zeyu gave Gu Xiaoxi a meaningful look.

Gu Xiaoxi turned around and avoided, she didn't want to have too many emotions here.

She herself was thinking that she was unlucky, she tried her best to eliminate all interference, the person in front of her was just her patient.

Jiang Zhilan held on to Song Yihe's hand tightly, and at this moment regarded Song Yihe as her living Bodhisattva, and shouted: "Yihe, that is the crystallization of our love, it can't be like this."

She looked at Gu Xiaoxi and cursed: "I can't spare you. You killed my child."

If you like to scold, just scold, if you want to inflict a crime, you have no words.

It's just that the sound is starting to fade away.

The two men came to the bed in pain at the same time and shouted: "Lanlan...Zhilan...you wake up, you must be fine."

Zhang Yangqing said to the two of them: "Even if you transfer to another place now, the patient is more dangerous, you can figure it out!"

Feng Zeyu looked at the paper with a cold face, and signed with trembling hands.

Song Yihe's face seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, with a stubbled beard, and a pair of beautiful starry eyes drooped tiredly.

Holding Jiang Zhilan's hand and putting her forehead on it, she said sadly in a hoarse voice: "How can I work harder? I would trade my life for his happiness, but this kid doesn't appreciate it, so please don't Miss him."

Due to the special circumstances, a doctor from the emergency department entered the operating room together.

After the operation, Jiang Zhilan lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep. The pain made her quite exhausted. She was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and the red liquid in the tube flowed into her body drop by drop.

After the operation, Gu Xiaoxi returned to the medical office exhausted physically and mentally.

The operation was not complicated, it was just a matter of rushing time, and the patient started blood transfusion.

Originally, such an operation was not so tiring for her, but who was so stimulated.

It is said that when she is in a state of turmoil, she cannot see without seeing, but when she is about to be in a state of turmoil, she just keeps her eyes open to block her.

Looking at her who was silent, Zhang Yangqing still followed and comforted her: "It's okay, everything has been explained clearly, and anything else will be my responsibility."

Gu Xiaoxi didn't speak, but raised her tired beautiful eyes, pursed her thin lips, cleared the table and nodded.

A hand pulled her very gently and firmly, and let her sit on the chair.

Zhang Yangqing cleaned up the table for her.

He also poured her a cup of hot water and put it on the table, patting her on the shoulder.

She dragged her relaxed body and sat down, picked up the boiled water, took a sip of hot water, and spit it out because it was too hot.

She blushed, feeling that she had been completely useless in her life, and Zhang Yangqing had seen all the useless things.A big lump started to get stuck in my throat.

But Zhang Yangqing patted her on the back lovingly, and said, "Is it burning? Drink slowly, don't worry, you'll be like an anxious monkey all day long."

He wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with his hand, and actually licked it with his own mouth, and finally put his mouth next to her ear gently and said, "It's very sweet."

Feng Zeyu came in, with his long body and his soiled clothes, he looked indescribably tired, such a tall and cold man showed a trace of pity.

Those handsome eyes looked at Zhang Yangqing's tenderness towards Gu Xiaoxi in front of him without any change, but just stood there without moving.

Zhang Yangqing only waved his hand, signaling that he was leaving.

Turning around, he said to Feng Zeyu, "Boss Feng, if you need anything down here, please consult Dr. Gu, I'll be leaving first."

Feng Zeyu exchanged cold eyes with her, then pulled out the chair by himself, and sat opposite her with obvious exhaustion.

She didn't say anything, didn't look at him again, and continued to drink her own water.

"Would you like a bottle of drink? I'll ask someone to bring it."

The voice sounds painful but gentle

Gu Xiaoxi raised her head, staring quietly at his once flamboyant cold handsome face.

"Is there a problem?"

Gu Xiaoxi asked in a very professional tone, his voice obviously hoarse.

"No, I want to ask why this happened."

His voice is very cold.

Gu Xiaoxi doesn't want to talk more with him, but there are some things the doctor must confess, so let's talk about it now.

She sat upright, turned on the computer, and kept flying her fingers on the keyboard, typing and looking at the diagnostic instructions she had written on it.

Then he paused, with the gentleness of a doctor on his face, and clearly introduced: "I don't know what you two should have done or not."

Before Gu Xiaoxi could stop talking, Feng Zeyu rushed over.

"No, I didn't do anything. She hasn't been well these days."

He grabbed his short hair with his hands, and wiped his face vigorously with both hands.

"Should the prenatal checkup be done?"

"Done".

"Then you should know better what's going on?"

"I don't know very well, the doctor has been making me take tocolytics."

The two were talking about a serious topic calmly.

Song Yihe walked in at this time, lost the neatness when he first came, and his body was already messed up.

As soon as he came in, his handsome face, which was still in pain, looked tired and weak, and his usually beautiful and bright starry eyes gave Gu Xiaoxi a dull look.

Now he knows what Gu Xiaoxi should know sooner or later, there is no need to hide it.

As soon as he saw Feng Zeyu, his eyes immediately stood upright, he rushed forward and pulled Feng Zeyu's clothes up, and cursed: "Feng, you are so cruel, I will trade my life for my son's!" Fate, since you promised, why are you still doing this?"

Gu Xiaoxi stood up and tidied up the documents in front of him.

At this time, her heart was in great pain, but there was only one gap in the ground, so she couldn't get in.

No one cares about how she feels when she is operating on a man she hates as the lover of a man she married with a certificate, and she is still fighting for another woman in front of her.

Being a woman makes a huge difference.

People should be killed more than people, and things should be thrown away. Is she the one who deserves to die?

Her beautiful round eyes sank, her face was cold, and she said gloomily, "You two, Rush, please go to the yard. This is a hospital and needs to be quiet."

That hoarse voice was extraordinarily majestic.

Song Yihe came back to his senses in a daze, and looked at Gu Xiaoxi.

She really saw the shamelessness of the two men, just for a rich woman.

She glanced at the two of them with disdain, and walked out disgustedly, both of them loved each other so much.

Her cold handsome face couldn't hide the sadness.