Madam's black history was picked up

In the ambulance, Yang Dazhuang kept holding Aya's hand tightly, staring at Aya's pale face without blinking.

Looking at Yang Dazhuang's appearance, Si Tianmu didn't speak, but patted him on the back soothingly.

Xiao Mo waited at the entrance of the hospital early with the emergency doctor. After Aya was sent off the car, everyone helped push Aya into the operating room.

Seeing that Yang Dazhuang's hands and body were covered in blood, Xiao Mo hurriedly grabbed Si Tianmu: "Mu, what's going on? You didn't make it clear on the phone."

"Human life is at stake, it's too late to say, how is your doctor's skills?"

"Don't worry about this, they are all top leaders."

Aya was pushed into the operating room, and Yang Dazhuang wanted to follow in, but was stopped outside the door.

Xiao Mo has already caught up: "Da Zhuang, what is going on, why is Aya injured?"

"I don't know." Yang Dazhuang squatted on the ground, pulling his hair angrily.

"I don't know? Didn't the sky curtain say that you fell down while holding her? How could you not know?"

"I told you I don't know." Yang Dazhuang stared at Xiao Mo with red eyes.

Si Tianmu came over and pulled La Xiaomo, and shook his head at him.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor strode out with bloody hands, and the three of them ran over at the same time.

"Which one of you is a family member of the patient?"

The three of them froze for a moment, looked at each other, and Xiao Mo said, "Doctor Zhao, tell me what's going on inside right now?"

"Doctor Xiao, although you are half of the hospital's family, you have to follow the hospital's procedures."

"The patient inside had a miscarriage, and now the bleeding is critical. We must have the signature of the family members before we can operate on her."

"Abortion!" The three of them were taken aback.

"Why, don't you all know?" Dr. Zhao glanced at the three of them.

"The patient has been pregnant for two months, but there is no time to talk about it now. The patient's situation is quite special. Her uterine wall is very thin, and the chance of pregnancy is very small. Now she has a miscarriage again, which hurts her a lot."

"After the operation, it may be difficult for her to get pregnant again, but if the operation is not performed, the patient's life will be in danger now. So now the family members need to sign and the operation will be performed immediately."

The three of them recovered from the shock.

"It's too late to notify her family members, and I'm afraid she won't be able to wait. I will sign this letter, and I will be responsible for what happens."

Doctor Zhao looked embarrassed: "Doctor Xiao, this... I'm afraid it's against the rules."

"Human life is at stake, what rules do you care about, quickly bring the surgery sheet."

At this time, Yang Dazhuang stood up: "I will sign this letter, and I will replace her family."

"Da Zhuang." Xiao Mo and Si Tianmu looked at Yang Dazhuang in surprise.

"You don't have to persuade me, I know what I'm doing."

Yang Dazhuang turned around and looked at Dr. Zhao: "Dr. Zhao, please save her, please."

"This is my duty, and I will definitely do my best."

After several hours of rescue, the doctor pulled Aya back from the gate of hell.

Yang Dazhuang looked at Aya's pale face, feeling extremely distressed, with uncontrollable anger flashing in his eyes, he stood up and was about to rush out.

Si Tianmu grabbed him and said, "Ma Chao, I will clean up for you. You stay here with her until she wakes up."

Yang Dazhuang looked at Si Tianmu and nodded immediately.

The feelings between them don't need to be conveyed by words, just a look is enough, this is brothers.

Yang Dazhuang stayed by Aya's bed all the time, and he only took two bites of the meal Xiao Mo sent him, and he refused to go to bandage his hands first.

Xiao Mo looked at the persistent Yang Dazhuang, sighed and backed out.

Yang Dazhuang kept watch until two o'clock in the morning, and finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep lying on the bedside, but he kept holding Aya's hand in his palm.

The ward was eerily quiet, save for the slight ticking of the wall clock on the wall.

Aya moved her index finger slightly, her long eyelashes flickered twice, and then slowly opened her eyes.She was still wearing an oxygen mask and was breathing very weakly.

She glanced at the white roof, and looked down to see a big hand holding hers all the time. The back of that big hand had been torn, exposing bright red flesh and blood.

Aya frowned, and turned her head to look at Yang Dazhuang who was lying on the bed sideways. This was the first time that Aya looked at Yang Dazhuang's face seriously.

Long oval face, thin lips, and a bit big nose.Yang Dazhuang belongs to the kind of man who is not outstanding at first glance, but looks more and more stylish.

Aya thought of the scene when she and Yang Dazhuang met for the first time, and Yang Dazhuang said to her at that time.

"Beauty, I'm the kind of handsome guy with connotations, you have to look at it with your heart."

At that time, Aya replied to him nonchalantly: "Handsome guy, forgive me, I'm just an ordinary person."

Thinking of this, Aya pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled. At this moment, the wound on her body throbbed, and Aya let out a muffled snort.

Yang Dazhuang seemed to hear the sound, and suddenly woke up.

"Aya, you're awake, is there any discomfort?" Yang Dazhuang was delighted to see Aya woke up.

Aya shook her head lightly.

Yang Dazhuang glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

"The doctor said that you can't eat or drink water after the late operation. If you are really thirsty, can I moisten your lips with a cotton swab?"

Aya looked at the unusually gentle Yang Dazhuang, and nodded.

Yang Dazhuang had just stood up and took two steps when he staggered and almost fell, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I've been sitting for too long, and my legs are a little numb."

Aya pursed her lips and smiled.

Yang Dazhuang took the water, gently removed Aya's oxygen mask, and then gently wiped it on Aya's lips with a cotton swab dipped in water. Every movement of him was cautious.

Aya looked at him with a twinkle in his eyes.

"It was already very late when you had the operation, so I didn't notify your parents. I was afraid that they would be worried at night. I will send someone to notify them early tomorrow and bring them over."

"You don't blame me for making my own claims?"

Aya shook her head: "Da Zhuang, thank you."

Yang Dazhuang smiled shyly: "It's nothing to be thankful for, it's not a big deal."

"But don't tell my parents."

"Don't tell them?" Yang Dazhuang frowned.

"However, your hospitalization is a major event after all. If they know it, they must be distressed and worried."

Aya turned her head and looked at the roof: "I have always been a disobedient daughter, always squandering their love for me without limit. From now on, I just want to be a daughter who won't let them worry about it, and report good news but not bad news."

Yang Dazhuang was silent when he heard this. If Aya knew that it would be difficult for her to conceive a child again, I don't know what he would think.

Aya looked at Yang Dazhuang's silent expression, and smiled bitterly: "My child is gone."

Yang Dazhuang looked surprised: "You...you know?"

"I only guessed it after I got back from get off work, and I was sure after I fell off the stairs with you."

"I'm sorry." Yang Dazhuang blamed himself for not protecting her well, and... her child.

"Idiot, I'm sorry for what you said. What does this have to do with you. If you didn't rush out to hold me back, I'm afraid my brains will burst out right now."

Aya sighed: "Actually, that's fine, God made the choice for me, otherwise I really don't know how to treat this child."

"He is destined not to have a good father, and I am not worthy of being a good mother." Aya's eyes were red, she felt sorry for the child she had never met.

Yang Dazhuang looked at the sad Aya and wanted to say, "Actually, I can be the father of that child."

But Yang Dazhuang still didn't say anything, it's not suitable to talk about children in front of Aya now.

Aya didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, and she could only hide some pain and lick it slowly by herself.

Aya looked down at the back of Yang Dazhuang's completely broken hand, stretched out her hand to gently caress those wounds: "Does it hurt?"

The moment Yang Dazhuang was touched by Aya, his heart skipped a beat, and he smiled: "It doesn't hurt, it's still far away from the intestines."

Aya looked at the smiling Yang Dazhuang, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

The two stopped talking, and the ward fell silent for an instant, only the wall clock on the wall was ticking.

Yang Dazhuang broke the depressing silence: "You should rest more after the operation just now, you can sleep a little longer, and you can eat after dawn."

Aya nodded: "You should sleep for a while, you have been guarding me all day."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy, I'll watch you sleep." Yang Dazhuang tucked the quilt for Aya.

How could Aya believe it? Yang Dazhuang's eyes were bloodshot.

Yang Dazhuang smiled, "It's common for me to stay up all night. I used to play with Tianmu and others all night, so it's common for me to stay up all night."

"Sleep in peace, I'll watch you sleep."

Aya laughed: "You keep staring at me, how can I sleep."

"Uh..." Yang Dazhuang was a little embarrassed, he scratched his head.

"Then, then I'll go and sit on the sofa." The advanced ward arranged by Xiao Mo is very spacious, like a hotel.

"Go to sleep." Yang Dazhuang said and was about to stand up.

Aya grabbed his hand: "I'm just kidding, you just sit here, I can sleep at ease with you next to me."

Yang Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and held Aya's hand: "Okay, then go to sleep, I will always be here."

Aya closed his eyes, Yang Dazhuang looked at Aya's peaceful sleeping face, and smiled warmly.

The moon and stars are thin outside the window, and the beauty inside the window is sleeping soundly. At this moment, it is quiet and beautiful.

At this time, Yang Dazhuang felt extremely happy, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world, he held Aya's hand tightly, and fell asleep lying on the bedside with a smile on his face.

Happiness may be having a healthy body; maybe a satisfying job; maybe having a group of trustworthy friends.

And my happiness is to have a lover who loves me deeply.

Yang Dazhuang woke up and saw that Aya was still fast asleep. He gently put Aya's hand under the quilt, moved his numb arm, and walked out of the ward lightly.

After Yang Dazhuang left the ward, Aya opened her eyes. In fact, she had woken up a long time ago, but seeing Yang Dazhuang sleeping so soundly, she didn't have the heart to disturb him.

Aya recalled the past between her and Yang Dazhuang, from the relentless pursuit when she first saw Yang Dazhuang, to Yang Dazhuang's desperate efforts to save her.

Those scenes flashed through her mind like a movie.