"Transfer to Huaqing Hospital!"

At this time, Shang Yuxiu, who had not shown up for a long time, suddenly appeared.

Huaqing Hospital has the best medical equipment in the country.

His arrival was also surprising.

"I happened to be invited to this hospital for a consultation. When I heard about it, I came over immediately." Shang Yuxiu spoke, urging other doctors to hurry up.

Bo Ting did not hesitate, stood up and started giving orders.

The speed was very fast, and Jiang Wanyi was sent directly to the car.

Shang Yuxiu watched the ambulance go away and couldn't help but sigh: "I can only do this."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message: Bo Ting wanted to send Jiang Wanyi to Huaqing Hospital, and Jiang Wanyi was critically ill.

At this time, that person just got off the plane.

Shang Yuxiu knew who he came for.

That's why I pushed them so hard.

It’s just that Shang Yuxiu didn’t know whether this was right or not.

If Jiang Wanyi hadn't been pregnant or given birth to a child before the change, then just get married or get divorced.

But now, Jiang Wanyi not only married Fu Hansheng's nephew, but also gave birth to a child.

Fu Hansheng didn't care, he would get the woman he liked.

But over there with the Fu family...

"Alas..." Shang Yuxiu looked up at the brilliant starry sky and couldn't help but sigh: "What a bad fate! What a bad fate!"

-

The red light lit up in the emergency room, and Bo Ting was outside the door: "Use the best doctors and the best medical equipment from your Huaqing Hospital!"

At that time, a doctor wearing surgical clothes and a mask passed by Bo Ting.

Doctor Chen said: "Don't worry, Mr. Bo, my wife will be fine."

Watching the medical staff go in, Bo Ting looked extremely sad.

He turned around and told Assistant Han: "Contact him and ask him when he can return to China."

Assistant Han naturally knew who it was.

Fu Hansheng, the elder of the Bo family, Bo Ting's uncle, is an internationally renowned Deity.

After contacting him for a while, Assistant Han looked pale: "It was said over there that Mr. Fu is currently doing a research, and I haven't contacted him for a long time. Moreover, people from the Fu family said that Mr. Fu had a child a few days ago. I’m afraid, it’s impossible to come back so soon.”

Not to mention that this kind of businessman is also a powerful person in the medical field. He is usually very busy.

Bo Ting lowered his eyes, a little angry.

Qi Jiang Wanyi was ignorant, angry about why she sent Lin Qingwan to his bed, angry about why she was so disobedient!

The sky started to get dark, and the treatment in the operating room was in full swing.

Shang Yuxiu was among them. He glanced at Fu Hansheng, who was drawing blood from Jiang Wanyi, and said, "That's enough, she doesn't need so much blood."

You can't see the man's expression, but you can only see his eyes.

Cold and cold, without any emotion.

Shang Yuxiu couldn't figure out how such a person could insist on Jiang Wan's favor!

Forget about others, Jiang Wanyi is a woman who can call him uncle!

Also gave birth to a child.

When the bleeding stopped, Fu Hansheng stood up and picked up the scalpel again.

Looking at the delicate and pale face, the man said in an indifferent voice: "Miss Jiang, only the weak want to use death to solve everything. I hope I'm not wrong about you."

Where no one saw, Jiang Wanyi's fingers moved slightly.

After a day and night of rescue, Jiang Wanyi's heart began to beat normally.

Looking at the people in the ICU, Bo Ting slowly withdrew his eyes and asked Shang Yuxiu: "What did you say?"

"She can't stand being angry, and she can't have too many emotional ups and downs. I think you know what to do, Mr. Bo, and I don't need to tell you."

Shang Yuxiu turned and left.

Bo Ting looked at Jiang Wanyi inside.

Of course he knows how to do it.

Three days later, Jiang Wanyi woke up.

Aunt Zhang couldn't be happier: "Madam, are you finally awake?"

She helped Jiang Wanyi sit up.

Looking at the sunshine outside the window, Jiang Wanyi felt as if she was in another world.

Aunt Zhang wiped her tears and cried: "Madam, why are you so stupid? When the doctor said you have no consciousness of survival, I was scared."

Jiang Wanyi turned to look at Aunt Zhang.

"Don't have a sense of survival?"

Aunt Zhang nodded: "Yes, why are you so stupid? What will happen to the little lady if you die? She is still so young and cannot live without her mother. Look at that Lin Qingwan, dove occupying the magpie's nest. What if you die? , the little lady must be sad under her hands. If you don’t think about yourself, think about your children."

Jiang Wanyi suddenly thought of her child: "Where is my child?"

"The little lady is well taken care of. Just rest assured, madam. Now you just need to take care of your own body. Your current body really cannot be wasted. If you don't take care of yourself, who else will take care of you?" What?" Aunt Zhang had tears in her eyes.

Jiang Wanyi closed her eyes. At this time, the door was pushed open.

It's the doctor's rounds.

Jiang Wanyi then looked over.

Behind a group of doctors, there was also a doctor who looked quite young.

Wearing a mask and gold-rimmed glasses, there is a pair of cold eyes.

He is tall, and the white coat looks a little slimming on him.

Look at these doctors, he is the leader.

When their eyes met, Jiang Wanyi was a little surprised. She always felt that such a pair of eyes seemed familiar.

It seems like...where have you seen it?

Just when Jiang Wanyi was stunned, the male doctor stepped forward and took a look at the drip: "You have a rare blood type."

Vaguely, Jiang Wanyi felt as if he had heard the other party's voice somewhere.

She nodded: "Yes, rare blood type."

"There are only a handful of people in the world with this blood type. You are one of the billions destined by God. Don't underestimate your life. Only by living can you have unlimited possibilities, Miss Jiang." The man's voice was cold and without warmth. .

Jiang Wanyi felt even more familiar when she called her "Miss Jiang" with a slow and slow voice.

The doctor on the side came over and said that Jiang Wanyi suffered from postpartum depression, which was fatal.

The man who had finished his ward rounds and was about to leave paused slightly.

He looked back at Jiang Wanyi.

She was a little out of shape.

"What are Miss Jiang's plans for the future?"

Jiang Wan was stunned by the sudden inquiry.

Jiang Wanyi said subconsciously: "I want to cure my disease, but my disease is difficult to cure. I don't know if there is a way. My daughter... is also sick. These are the sources of my emotional illness. "

There was nothing she could say, now, to a doctor.

Even though he knew this was inappropriate, Jiang Wanyi still spoke like this.

The sky outside was bright. Jiang Wanyi raised his face, and there was a little more hope and tenacity in his eyes.

The man nodded slightly and retracted his eyes.

The door was gently closed, Jiang Wanyi closed his eyes, and a person's face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Is it... Mr. Fu?

"Fu, are you really here for Jiang Wanyi?"

In the diagnosis and treatment room, Shang Yuxiu asked unwillingly: "Originally, it was because of your illness, but now, you have a son and the Fu family has an heir. Why did you come back for..."

The man by the window turned around. Under his gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were cold: "Treat the disease."

In the ward, Jiang Wanyi saw Bo Ting and subconsciously resisted.

Her mood got so high that she couldn't even see Bo Ting in front of her!

"Get out!" Jiang Wanyi's hands clenched unconsciously, and she looked at Bo Ting's expulsion order: "I don't want to see you!"

Bo Ting looked at Jiang Wanyi and said calmly: "Don't you want to see your daughter?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanyi's eyes narrowed.

"What do you mean?"

"The child is sick now, don't you want to treat her?" Bo Ting held a food box in his hand.

He walked up to Jiang Wanyi and placed it in front of her eyes.

These are some really good nourishing soups.

Jiang Wanyi only looked at Bo Ting and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Her current physical condition simply cannot afford a fetus.

"Drink the soup and let's talk slowly."

Bo Ting brought the bowl to Jiang Wanyi's eyes, watched her not moving, and asked, "Do you want to drink it yourself, or should I feed it to you."

"No need." Jiang Wanyi pushed Bo Ting's hand away: "It was a deal before, but from now on, I won't ask for a penny from you. There is food in the hospital, and I have already eaten it. What do you want? Whatever you say, just say it.”

Some soup spilled out, but Bo Ting didn't coddle her.

The bowl of soup was still in front of her.

There was a stalemate for a long time, but she didn't answer, and Bo Ting didn't reach out to withdraw: "If you want to see the child, just be good, Mrs. Bo."

He threatened her with his child!

Even now, he's still threatening her!

"The worst case scenario is that I'll die with the child!" Now that she's like this, who else can she worry about?

The priceless bowl of medicinal food was smashed to the ground by Jiang Wanyi.

There was no way she could take it anymore, no way.

Bo Ting was also angry at this time. He raised his hand and threw the food box and the food inside directly into the trash can: "It seems that we don't need to talk anymore."

"Give me my child back!" Jiang Wanyi lifted up the quilt and chased after him.

Bo Ting looked at Jiang Wanyi who was blocking him.

A woman, let alone being sick like this, even if she is well, is no match for a man.

Bo Ting's men pushed Jiang Wanyi away gently and walked outside.

Jiang Wanyi rushed out with bare feet: "You already have Lin Qingwan, you already have the child that Lin Qingwan gave you, why do you still have to have my child? She is still so young and sick again. Anyway, , you are all her father. Bo Ting, we don’t have to do this!"

"Like this? What does this look like?"

Bo Ting turned around and forced her into the corner: "Mrs. Bo, what if I insist on doing this?"

Jiang Wanyi's body was trembling.

She couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and threw it towards Bo Ting's face.

Only this time, Bo Ting didn't let her succeed.

He easily grabbed Jiang Wanyi's wrist and pushed her against the wall with his backhand: "I'll give you the child, can you feed me?"

Jiang Wanyi's body was stagnant.

Now that she cannot protect herself, how can she feed her children?

"But if the child is in your hands, is there any way to survive?" Jiang Wanyi's voice was harsh.

Bo Ting sneered: "I am the father of the child. I am here to tell you about the child. It is because you are not cooperating. Now, you come to accuse me? Mrs. Bo, who are we? Are you not worthy of being your child’s parents?”

"you……"

Jiang Wanyi wanted to speak, but was stopped by Bo Ting: "Okay, clean up after yourself. I'll wait for you at home. The child is here too."

He turned around and left, not waiting for Jiang Wanyi as usual.

He was still upset about Jiang Wanyi's plot to sleep with Lin Qingwan.

For the sake of her daughter, Jiang Wanyi forced herself to cheer up.

Just turning around, I saw the doctor from before.

He still tidied up meticulously, and he had a cold aura about him that was scary.

When Jiang Wanyi came towards Jiang Wanyi, he subconsciously took two steps back.

Fu Hansheng lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Wanyi's white feet, and said in a slow voice: "Miss Jiang, I spent a lot of effort to save your life. I don't want to see anyone wasting my time and results like this. "

Jiang Wanyi lowered his head.

It's winter now, and the hospital is well heated.

But it's still cold.

"Okay, thank you doctor for reminding me."

Jiang Wanyi subconsciously took two steps back and kept her distance from him.

Fu Hansheng could feel her fear.

He gave her respect and didn't move forward.

I just watched her enter the ward and put on her shoes in a hurry.

His eyes fell on the trash can.

The food box comes from the most famous restaurant dynasty in Beijing. In that kind of place, it is not easy to order meals unless you make a reservation.

He took a casual look, took out Jiang Wanyi's treatment sheet, and said casually: "Has your husband been here?"

Jiang Wanyi packed this thing and subconsciously responded.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Fu Han asked quietly: "The husband and wife are not getting along?"

Jiang Wan was stunned by these words.

She stopped and turned around slowly: "This is my privacy..."

"What you call privacy is related to your illness." The man said reasonably.

Jiang Wanyi had no doubt about him. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded: "Yeah, it doesn't work."

Her marriage was abnormal from the beginning.

Fu Hansheng lowered his eyes, his eyes darkened: "So, has Miss Jiang ever considered divorce?"

"Divorce?" Jiang Wanyi was in a daze.

She wants a divorce.

But what about the children?

It is impossible for her to win custody of her child by herself.

Now that the child is still sick, she needs to have another child with Bo Ting, and this child can be cured with umbilical cord blood.

Divorce suddenly became out of reach.

At this time, Jiang Wanyi had already packed her things, and she didn't have many things. Aunt Zhang didn't know where she was at this moment, and Jiang Wanyi was not prepared to wait for her.

Before leaving, she looked at the doctor and bowed politely: "Doctor, thank you for your life-saving grace. It's just that divorce..."

After a dull moment, Jiang Wanyi spoke again: "I'm not going to divorce."

She will leave, but she will wait until the divorce is completed before speaking.

Therefore, there was no need for her to talk so much to a stranger.

The ward was empty.

The man walked to the bed where Jiang Wanyi had been lying and picked up a hairpin she had dropped.

At this time, Shang Yuxiu walked in and couldn't help but said: "She is still thinking about the wealth of the Bo family. Now that she has this disease and has a daughter with Bo Ting, she is even more inseparable. Forget it. Okay, Fu, there are so many women in the world, not to mention, this Jiang Wanyi is Bo Ting's woman, she wants to call you uncle."

However, the man gently played with the diamond hairpin that held the ground, and his low voice was a little more interesting: "Everything is easy to come by, what's the fun?" What is easy to gain is easy to lose, and what is rare is hard to lose.

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