I don't care about late affection

"Brother, I know you're worried, but you can't ignore your health. You said that nothing will happen, and it's not a big deal. If you know it like this, you'll be worried."

Hearing Yuan Anran's name, Song Jinglun moved and turned to look at Song Ruoqing.

After aligning their eyes, they said, "Qingqing, I'm fine."

"You're fine, just eat."

Song Ruoqing stuffed the food she brought that evening into Song Jinglun's hands.

"I'm not hungry, I have no appetite."

As soon as he finished speaking, an embarrassing bowel sound came from Song Jinglun's stomach.

"Aren't you hungry?" Song Ruoqing's expression turned ugly.

Song Jinglun said: "Okay, I'll eat."

Song Ruoqing stared at him and said, "Hurry up, I'll watch you finish eating."

Under Song Ruoqing's gaze, under pressure, Song Jinglun pulled the food into his mouth in mouthfuls, and swallowed it all without tasting it at all.

After watching Song Jinglun finish eating, Song Ruoqing said: "Although you care about it, I am very happy, but you should also take care of your own body."

It's not that you are so nervous about any major event. If you really encounter trouble in the future, how can you hold on.

It's just that Song Ruoqing didn't say this, it wasn't a good meaning after all.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, there was finally movement.

"Yuan Anran, who is Yuan Anran's family member?"

"I, I am."

Song Jinglun's first conditioned response.

Even Mother Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, she fell asleep leaning on the chair, and woke up slowly when she heard the name.

She leaned forward and said: "Yes, I am Yuan Anran's mother, how is it, did you give birth?"

"Give birth, come pick up the mother and go to the ward."

"Okay, okay." Mother Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The nurse went in first, and after a while, first came out pushing a crib, and then the mother.

Yuan Anran had already passed out, and his face was a little pale.

After all, Yuan's mother is experienced. Many women came out of it before, and some of them were still very energetic, but Yuan Anran's situation was a little bit wrong.

"Of course." Mother Yuan called out, but there was no response.

The nurse said: "This is normal. It's very late, and it's the first child again. It's been too long, so I fell asleep."

Mother Yuan felt relieved when she heard this and thought about it.

On the other hand, Song Jinglun, although he was the first to visit Yuan Anran, did not speak.

After observing Yuan An, he felt that something was wrong.

"No, but her face is blue, it's not falling asleep."

Song Jinglun didn't care too much, when he touched Yuan Anran's hand, it was cold.

"Hands are so cold, take a look."

After being told by Song Jinglun, the nurse also became nervous, and after some examination, her complexion changed drastically.

"Send it to the operating room immediately."

"What happened to the person?" Song Jinglun asked.

The nurse pushed the man away and said, "I'm not sure yet. I need to send him to the operating room quickly for the doctor to examine. Don't waste time now."

Although Song Jinglun was worried, he still stepped aside.

Mother Yuan was also a little weak in her legs, holding Song Jinglun was like a backbone.

"Xiao Song, you said we'll be fine, right?"

"Aunt Yuan, of course nothing will happen."

Song Ruoqing received the news in the middle of the night, and Li Hannian also rushed over.

Because the distance was very close, the child could not be allowed to stay overnight in the hospital, so Mother Yuan asked Song Ruoqing to go back first.

Song Ruoqing also wanted her brother to stay and perform well, so she left without hesitation.

How do you know that a child will have an accident in the middle of the night.

"But what's the matter, what happened?"

Song Ruoqing hurriedly asked after arriving.

Song Jinglun didn't answer, only Mother Yuan was crying beside her.

"It was said that it was amniotic fluid embolism, which was life-threatening, and he signed a critical illness notice."

Song Ruoqing's face also turned pale.

This happens rarely, but it can easily be life-threatening if not dealt with promptly.

Her hands were shaking, while shaking her head, she said: "No, people will be fine."

"Qingqing, calm down."

Li Hannian grabbed Song Ruoqing's hand and said, "Now that medicine is advanced, we have to trust doctors."

Now the only person present who can maintain his composure is Li Hannian.

Song Ruoqing looked at Li Hannian and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, nothing will happen."

But even though I said that, I knew it very well in my heart,

Even with the advances in medical science, there are still many cases that cannot be cured.

She didn't know why bad luck would befall Yuan Anran, she was fine the day before, and the relationship she had always wanted finally had a result.

Yuan Anran could have successfully married Song Jinglun.

But just one day, this happened.

Accident and tomorrow no one knows which will come first.

"Don't cry, of course nothing will happen."

Suddenly, Song Jinglun said something seriously.

Mother Yuan cried suddenly.

Originally wanted to criticize, but saw Song Jinglun looking at the operating room with bloodshot eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and a vein bulged on the back of his hand.

It doesn't look like it's going to be all right.

Although Song Ruoqing knew that Song Jinglun's current state was a bit wrong, she nodded accordingly.

"Yes, nothing will happen."

If they were all so pessimistic and felt that Yuan Anran would surely die, then there was no hope.

There is no result or news yet, so the last step has not yet been reached.

"Ischemic in the hospital, the patient has type O blood, do you have blood type O in your immediate family?"

Suddenly the nurse came out and asked a few people.

It was the middle of the night, and there were not many people on duty in the hospital, so finding blood temporarily was a big problem.

Yuanmu can't be used, only a few are left.

Song Ruoqing froze for a moment before reacting.

Just as he was about to say that he was, before he could speak, Song Jinglun stepped forward and said.

"I am, smoke mine."

The nurse stepped aside and said, "Come with me."

Even if it is, it must be tested first.

In the end, Song Jinglun didn't know how much blood was drawn. When he came out, his footsteps were swaying, and his face was too pale.

When he saw Song Ruoqing, he almost fell down.

Song Ruoqing hurried forward to support him.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Song Jinglun shook his head.

Mother Yuan also stepped forward and said, "Xiao Song, thank you for Ranran, Auntie."

"That's what I should do."

Song Jinglun waved his hands, and he didn't even have the energy to speak.

Song Ruoqing saw that Song Jinglun's lips were pale, and knew that a lot of blood had been drawn.

Worried: "Brother, you should sit down and rest first, and have a good sleep."

"No, I'm not sleepy."

He was obviously about to faint when he closed his eyes, but he still insisted that he was not sleepy.

Song Ruoqing wanted to be angry, but thought that Yuan Anran was not out of danger, so she didn't say anything.

Just sit down carefully with Yuan Mu supporting Song Jinglun.

No matter how tired Song Jinglun was, he still persisted with his eyes open.

Morning light shone in through the windows.

The night passed.

The door of the operating room finally opened from the inside, and the doctors and nurses who worked all night said, "I'm fine."

When Song Jinglun heard the news, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he completely plunged himself into darkness.