The domineering president dotes on his little wife

Chapter 354 If You Leave, I Won’t Live Alone

"No need to check, mine is fine! We went to the hospital before and found that we have the same blood type." Fu Chen said loudly.

"Okay, it's your turn, come with me." The nurse said quickly, and then took Fu Chen away. Because they all knew that in such a critical situation, every minute and every second was a race against death, and it was not easy to save someone in front of the King of Hell, so knowing that Fu Chen had checked before, he was the fastest and most direct.

In the operating room, Yan Zixin felt like she was floating in the air. She looked at herself on the operating table, covered in blood and full of tubes. She couldn't feel any pain at the moment. She was a little panicked. She ran to her own body and tried to get in, but it went straight through her body. She panicked even more!

She tried many times, but the result was always the same. Suddenly, she broke down and cried, because she realized that only the souls of the dead could leave their bodies, and that ghosts could not return to their bodies, just like what she had just tried to do, she just passed through directly!

Yan Zixin was not afraid of death, but she did not want to die. She finally understood the difficulty of Fu Chen's situation at that time, and understood that he was thinking about the safety of herself and the baby, and wanted to eliminate the danger and then be with her peacefully. Yan Zixin just wanted to live a happy life with Fu Chen in the future, and the baby she had never met, that was her flesh and blood that she had carried for ten months...

Suddenly, Yan Zixin saw Fu Chen in sterile clothes being pushed in by the nurse. She saw Fu Chen lying on the bed, tilting his head to look at Yan Zixin on the operating table, and said, "If you leave, what's the point of me living? Yan Zixin, wake up, the child is still waiting for you! Otherwise, I won't live alone!"

Fu Chen whispered, but strangely, Yan Zixin heard it clearly. Yan Zixin shouted: "No, no, Fu Chen, you can't die, what will happen to our child? If I die and you follow me, what will happen to the baby? No..."

But Yan Zixin knew that Fu Chen couldn't hear her shouting at this moment. She nervously wanted to get back into her body, nervously wanted to wake up...

"Blood transfusion, scalpel, hemostatic forceps..."

Following the surgeon's calm voice and professional medical skills, Yan Zixin felt a flash of white light, as if she was sucked into a whirlpool, and then she lost consciousness.

It was two days later when Yan Zixin woke up. She opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling. Before her brain could react, she heard a female voice: "She's awake!"

Later, a few people rushed into the ward. At this time, Yan Zixin's mind gradually became clear. She turned her head slightly and saw Feng Rong first. She found that Feng Rong had aged a lot in just two days. Her eyes were swollen and bloodshot. Ling Mo, who was standing next to Feng Rong, had a few more white hairs visibly. Yan Zixin knew that her parents must have become like this because they were worried about her.

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, don't worry..." Yan Zixin said weakly and softly.

But Feng Rong, who was close to her, could hear it clearly. After hearing this, she reached out and covered her mouth. She didn't want to cry when Yan Zixin just woke up.