Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

Jiang Rubao's wrist was almost swollen from the doctor's pinch. He hissed and pulled off the other person's vise.

Quickly pushing aside the few people blocking the way, he walked to the amniotic fluid replacement processor to check.

Of course he knew that it was Shi Zhijie's blood that affected this result.

but……

why?

Jiang Rubao frowned and bent down to carefully watch the changes in data on the processor and the changes in the fetal heart rate monitor next to him.

At this time, several medical staff behind him also discovered abnormalities.

But no one dared to speak.

They all pursed their lips tightly and stared at Jiang Rubao, who was bent over, and Shi Zhijie, who was standing at the foot of the bed, looking at nothing but the person on the bed.

Everyone's mood was lifted up.

Suddenly up and suddenly down.

Jiang Ruyi's hand on Lu Beicheng's chest tightened her fist, and instantly broke two buttons of the man's shirt without even realizing it.

Lu Beicheng looked down at his bare chest, and then at the nervous look on the little woman's face, with tears streaming down her cheeks and a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks.

I feel helpless and distressed.

He gently held Jiang Ruyi's trembling fist and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Rubao and Shi Zhijie.

I silently recited all the Bodhisattvas whose names I could remember.

[…Please pray to the gods and Buddhas to take pity on their family of four and save them…]

[...This disciple is willing to rebuild your golden body for you afterwards...]

He didn't know that his sincere prayers were really heard by the gods.

Or Fu Qiyun, mother and son really should not have been killed.

Half a minute later.

Jiang Rubao's eyes suddenly lit up and he patted his forehead.

"I know...it turns out to be like this...hahaha...it turns out to be like this..."

After saying that, he ran out of the ward in a gust of wind.

"..."

"..."

Everyone who stayed in the ward looked at each other.

Don't know what expression to make?

Although only half a minute passed.

But everyone here feels like their days are like years.

"Xiaobao...have you come up with a solution?"

"Looking at his expression, it should be..."

"It must be, he is so smart, he must have a way..."

"..."

The medical staff were unsure and could only comfort each other.

Jiang Ruyi raised her red eyes and looked at Lu Beicheng.

"Brother Cheng, Sister Yun will be fine, right?"

Lu Beicheng seemed completely unaware of the movement around him. He just stared at Fu Qiyun and smiled happily and strangely, as if his soul had drifted to Shi Zhijie in another time and space.

I was very nervous and had no confidence at all.

But that didn't stop him from speaking hoarsely to comfort Jiang Ruyi.

"Yes, she will be fine, and nothing will happen to them..."

If God is unkind, he will definitely cut off the incense of all temples in the future.

Accepting so much tribute from him every year.

It can't be ineffective at all.

Jiang Ruyi didn't know at all that the man had already threatened and lured all the gods and Buddhas in his heart.

Less than a minute.

Jiang Rubao hurried into the ward holding an instrument and three blood bags.

As soon as he came in, he quickly pulled out the needle from Shi Zhijie's wrist and pushed it towards the doctor next to him.

"Quick, give him a sedative, don't let him get in my way."

At this critical moment, he was really afraid that this man would do something weird again.

What if he knows that his blood is useful and he releases all the blood in his body regardless?

Shi Zhijie has gone crazy. It's not like he can't do this kind of thing.

The cueed doctor reacted quickly, and Jiang Rubao finished speaking.

He immediately reached out and grabbed the cabinet next to him. While Shi Zhijie was still a little dazed, he stabbed his neck with a needle...

The stinging pain brought Shi Zhijie's eyes back to consciousness quickly, but before he could get angry, a huge dizziness hit him.

Shi Zhijie stared at the doctor unwillingly and angrily, then tilted his head and closed his eyes.

"Phew... Done!"

At this time, Lu Beicheng had already taken a quick step forward and supported Shi Zhijie, who was about to fall to the ground as his body softened.

He turned around and looked at Jiang Rubao with bright eyes, concentrating on tinkering with the blood bags and instruments, not paying any attention to Jiang Rubao.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Look at Xiaobao’s confident appearance.

should……

perhaps……

There won't be any more problems.

Lu Beicheng bent down, picked him up and said to Jiang Ruyi, "I'll send him to the next room first."

Jiang Ruyi didn't even move her eyes, staring closely at Jiang Rubao's movements.

Hearing this, he waved his hand casually.

"Hmm, go ahead and ask the nurse to give him some nutrient solution..."

Even a healthy man would not be able to bear the loss of so much blood in such a short period of time.

Didn't you see that his face was blue and white?

In fact, as long as it is confirmed that Fu Qiyun can be saved, Jiang Ruyi will not be blinded, his legs will not be weak, and the man... is no longer needed.

At this time, she clenched her fists and placed them on her heart.

While praying...

While waiting...

Just like an old mother waiting for her daughter to give birth outside the delivery room.

And proud...

Feeling distressed again...

Looking forward to it again...

Although the atmosphere was still tense at this time, Lu Beicheng couldn't help but curled his lips when he saw her cute and funny look.

A stinky girl who burns bridges across rivers!

He turned around and looked at the circle of medical staff surrounding the ward, and then went out with his brother in his arms.

Forget it.

It's really of no use for him to stay here.

Might as well take care of your brothers first.

The blood bag Jiang Rubao was using at this time was the same blood that Shi Zhijie had lost his mind and insisted on Lu Beicheng draw out for him.

600ml.

enough.

After Jiang Rubao connected the instrument with reset parameters between the blood bag and the amniotic fluid replacement processor, he stared at the progress bar and found that the progress bar had indeed begun to rise slowly and did not go back any further.

"call……"

He finally patted his chest and let out a long breath.

He muttered fearfully: "I almost scared the young master to death..."

When the doctor next to him saw that he had stopped, he asked curiously: "Xiaobao, what on earth is going on?"

"Yes, where did we go wrong before?"

"That's right, I have rehearsed it countless times in the system, but there is still a problem in the actual operation... What is the reason?"

Those present were all top doctors who refused to admit defeat.

I definitely want to know the answer right away.

Jiang Rubao raised his finger and pointed at the cabinet not far away.

Immediately, a sensible doctor brought his thermos cup over to him.

"Xiaobao, drink quickly! Drink quickly! Moisten your throat..."

As soon as Jiang Rubao arrived at the nursing home this morning, he started a race against time mode to compete with the King of Hell for people.

Not to mention the health soup Jiang Ruyi specially cooked for him last night, he didn't even take a few sips of water.

In my stomach, I have long been singing the empty city plan.

It's just that all the energy in his body is supplied to his brain, and his perception of other organs is much slower.