Sir, don't be too bad

"Simo... child... Hurry up!" Xia Yiwan's eyes were blurred in pain, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

She just grabbed Simo's hand subconsciously, and said in a loud voice, "Help... the child!"

Nothing will happen to her child.

When he saw the blood flowing from Xia Yiwan's body, Simo's eyes instantly turned red like a beast.

"Doctor! Call me a doctor!" Si Mo yelled at the doctor, picked up Xia Yiwan and rushed to the emergency room ahead.

Some enthusiastic people saw this scene and immediately shouted in front to call for a doctor.

The military hospital is very large, and it takes nearly 10 minutes to walk from the exclusive building of the oncology department to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Xia Yiwan was pregnant and weighed more than 100 catties, but Simo ran fast while holding her.

However, with his footsteps, spots sprinkled on the road, like a red sword.

"Si Mo, Bao... child." Xia Yiwan's consciousness of pain was a little loose, but she was still thinking about it.

She held Simo's hand firmly, and kept repeating: "Bao... child, child."

"Wanwan, open your eyes and look at me, you'll be fine, you'll be fine." Si Mo's eyes were tearing apart, he felt sore heartache and throat that he could hardly breathe.

But for the sake of Wan Wan and the child, he dared not stop.

"Wanwan!" Yan Xiao had already got up when Simo picked up Xia Yiwan.

Xia Yiwan slammed her waist so hard that she couldn't stand upright in pain, but she still hunched over and chased after her.

There must be nothing wrong at night, and neither should the children.

Otherwise, let alone Simo, she would never be able to forgive herself.

Simo ran forward for several hundred meters, unaware that a nurse from that department just pushed a mobile hospital bed over.

Simo immediately stepped forward and put Xia Yiwan on it, then pushed the nurse away, and ran forward by himself.

The bright red blood continuously lay down from the mobile hospital bed, stinging Simo's eyes and making Xia Yiwan's breath weaker and weaker.

When Simo arrived in front of the obstetrics and gynecology building, some well-meaning people had already called the doctor out.

"How long is the patient pregnant? What blood type, what happened? Tell me everything you know!" A doctor hurriedly asked when he took over the mobile bed.

"I'm 33 weeks pregnant. I was hit by someone just now. The patient weighs 75 kilograms and has type A blood!" Si Mo said in a hoarse voice.

Some of the nurses who came out quickly took notes, and then they were about to push Xia Yiwan into the operating room.

Xia Yiwan suddenly stretched out her hand and called out in a weak voice: "Si Mo..."

"I'm here, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Si Mo said, tears falling down uncontrollably.

"Birthday...Happy." Xia Yiwan slightly licked the corners of her lips as she said.

She remembered his birthday, and she wanted to surprise him.

But she can't seem to do it.

She felt as if all her blood had been shed.

"Don't be ridiculous..."

Si Mo opened his mouth when he heard the words, but the doctor had already pushed him away and pushed Xia Yiwan into the elevator, ready to go to the operating room.

Si Mo endured the pain in his heart, took out his mobile phone and quickly called Si Liya, explaining the situation briefly and quickly.

"Auntie, if the situation is not good, please protect your lord!" Simo added at the end.

Siliya's heart trembled, and as she rushed out of the office, she said, "I'll send the best obstetrician to come right away. Don't worry, we will definitely keep Wan Wan and the baby safe."

"Please, as long as I have nothing to do at night..." Si Mo hung up the phone with sobs.