Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

She obviously went to the hospital blood bank in advance to ask about the amount of type A blood stored and calculated everything.

It is impossible for the doctor to rescue her back, and due to the urgency of time, she will definitely arrange for Long Xiaobao's surgical transplant immediately.

Why is she not dead now?

Since she is not dead, does Little Treasure already...

Before he could open his eyes, he tried to sit up with his hands panicked.

Before getting up, the whole person has been pulled back by a huge but soft force.

Then a familiar voice suddenly blasted in her ears, "Don't move, your neck injury is still not healed, it will be torn."

Huang Ying's whole body instantly froze in place, and slowly opened her eyes, she saw that handsome face.

In the past four years, this face has appeared countless times in her midnight dreams.

She had been so eager to see him, but that was already before.

Now, she never wanted to see him again.

Thinking of Xiaobao, a hint of hatred flashed in her pretty eyes.

Because of the struggle just now, the unhealed wound on the neck was torn.

Huang Ying resisted the constant pain in her neck, exhausted all her strength, and violently pushed Chen Jun away.

He got up and ran staggeringly towards the outside of the ward.

However, just after taking two steps, his legs softened, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

Chen Jun quickly moved forward, grabbed her by the waist, and took her back into his arms.

"Don't worry, Xiaobao is okay. You can't move the injury on your neck. I can tell you anything you want to know."

"Let go, Chen Jun, I don't need you to be hypocritical here, where is my son? Where is my son..."

Huang Ying struggled desperately, screaming in an unusually hoarse voice.

Listening to her, Chen Jun's heart was dripping blood, but this was a mistake he had committed, and he had to bear it.

Hugging her tightly, "Huang Ying, listen to me, Xiaobao is really fine, he is really fine."

The doctor had already announced Long Xiaobao's death sentence before, and Huang Ying didn't believe his words at all.

"Let go, let go, I'm going to see my son, cough cough, I'm going to find... cough cough..."

Huang Ying couldn't help coughing because his throat was too strong.

A **** smell came from her throat, and as she coughed violently, blood stains overflowed the corners of her lips.

Obviously, the unhealed wound in her throat was torn open again.

Chen Jun felt distressed and anxious for a while, patted her back lightly and spoke.

"Okay, I'll show you Xiaobao right away. Calm down and don't get excited."

Huang Ying struggled, pushing him hard, "Go away, I don't need you..."

Outside the ward, Gu Rui just went to the **** room to see Beckham return. Hearing the movement in the ward, he couldn't take care of the others, so he pushed the door in immediately.

Seeing the situation inside, he rushed forward in a hurry, "Chen Jun, what are you doing?"

Huang Ying heard his voice, pushed Chen Jun away, stretched out her hand to hold Gu Rui's arm, coughing anxiously and asked, "Cough cough... Brother Gu Rui, cough cough... Where is Xiao Bao? Where is Xiao Bao? ?"

Gu Rui hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, and patted her back to soothe her, "You have a wound in your throat, don't worry, Xiaobao is fine, now he is in the ward next to you."

Hearing Gu Rui's words, Huang Ying was slightly relieved.