President Gao Leng's little wife

Qi Ruofeng just woke up.

He picked up Zhao Yiru and sent him to the hospital.

What Xia Yuluo didn't expect was that even so, the child in Zhao Yiru's stomach was still saved.

Qi Ruofeng brought Zhao Yiru to the familiar hospital.

When the doctor saw that Zhao Yiru was covered in blood, he naturally didn't dare to neglect him.

She also understood the importance of the child in her womb, and desperately rescued it.

Based on the amount of bleeding at that time, Xia Yuluo thought that Zhao Yiru would definitely have a miscarriage this time.

But after the emergency surgery, the doctor rushed out and reported to Qi Ruofeng:

"Sir, the wife and the child are all saved!"

He looked more excited than Qi Ruofeng.

On the contrary, Qi Ruofeng looked calm as if nothing had happened.

I can't see the joy of keeping the child at all, just nodded:

"I see."

Xia Yuluo watched coldly.

"My child!"

As soon as the doctor came out, Zhao Yiru's screams came from the ward.

Qi Ruofeng glanced at Xia Yuluo behind him with a cold face.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and walked into the room.

Zhao Yiru's mood is very unstable.

Crying and screaming, tearing the sheets, disheveled, and insane.

Her right hand firmly grasped the nurse's clothes:
"My boy! My boy!"

The nurse thought she was worried about her child, so she quickly comforted her:

"Don't worry, ma'am, your child is saved."

Zhao Yiru was pretending to cry.

She made a full plan that as long as the child in her womb was miscarried, the Qi family would definitely not let it go.

Then Xia Yuluo will not be able to eat this time and walk away.

But she never thought that even so, the child in her stomach would still be saved.

"You, what did you say?!"

Tears welled up her face.

Hearing what the nurse said, he raised his head suspiciously, with an expression of disbelief.

"Ma'am, don't worry, the child is fine."

The nurse spoke loudly in front of her as if asking for credit.

Zhao Yiru's face suddenly darkened.

She let go of the nurse, her hands tightly clutching the sheet under her body.

She wished she could beat the child in her stomach with her hands!

She gritted her teeth:
"My child? No problem?"

"Impossible! You must have made a mistake!"

Seeing her in a trance, Qi Ruofeng couldn't help but stepped forward and said:
"What nonsense! Say it's okay, it's okay!"

He scolded Zhao Yiru, completely lost the kindness he had when he was with Xia Yuluo just now.

Zhao Yiru rolled her eyes.

She couldn't waste this great opportunity.

If you miss it, you don't know when you will be able to blame Xia Yuluo again!
At this time, I can't care about anything else.

Immediately covering his stomach, he threw his head back on the bed.

Pulled the quilt to cover it, but secretly hammered his stomach with his hands.

"Ouch! Ouch! Stomach! It hurts!"

She rolled on the bed.

The already messy bed became even more messy.

Nurses gathered around anxiously.

"My baby! My belly!"

She hammered so hard that the nurse couldn't hold her back.

Qi Ruofeng walked around the hospital bed with an irritable expression, scolding non-stop:
"Don't embarrass me! Can you!"

Seeing that the nurse was still standing there, he was upset and yelled:

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and find a doctor!"

He stomped his feet anxiously, scolding Zhao Yiru for being embarrassing.

Zhao Yiru heard it on the bed, and felt even more uncomfortable.

She had an unbearable stomachache, but Qi Ruofeng looked disgusted.

Really anger welled up in my heart.