Father Sheng shook his head, but he had an ominous premonition in his heart. Occasionally, heart-piercing sounds could be heard from inside. It was the painful sound of a woman giving birth.

Everyone is born in this way. This is the continuation of life, and it is the catastrophe of the mother.

Su Biyao also felt that something was wrong when she heard those cries, it was more intense than her dystocia back then, and she also felt very uncomfortable.

Shen Jiachen lowered her head and did not speak, but it could be seen from his eyes that he was very anxious. After a long time, she tremblingly took out a cigarette from her pocket.

Just about to order, Su Biyao held her wrist and stopped her: "This is a hospital, no smoking, Sensen will get better, don't worry."

Shen Jiachen froze and didn't speak.Seeing this, Su Biyao slowly took out the cigarette and lighter in his hand and put them in his pocket.

Although the promenade was hurried by people, it was as silent as death.

Finally, the lights in the emergency operating room went out, and a loud cry sounded from it, heralding the birth of a newborn.

Father Sheng didn't let go of his heart for a long time. The door of the operating room just opened, and he rushed forward to meet him, and asked anxiously, "How is it? How is my daughter? Is she okay?"

The doctor took off his mask, with a solemn expression on his face, he shook his head, and said regretfully: "We have tried our best, but your daughter's condition is very bad, and we couldn't keep her. The child was born, yes A girl."

Every word of the doctor's words hit Father Sheng's heart, he felt a heartache, and his head was dizzy, as if he couldn't hear what the doctor said afterwards.

Mother Sheng's heart ached even more, she straightened her back and fell to the ground.

It wasn't until there was a loud noise that Father Sheng came back to his senses, only to hear the doctor whisper in his ear: "Please forgive me."

When Father Sheng heard this, he grabbed the doctor by the collar angrily and said, "It must be you, it must be you who didn't try your best, you give back my daughter!"

The relationship between doctors and patients is so tense now, even if a person died on the operating table, the doctor also felt his head was big, he raised his head and said: "Your daughter is suffering from both vital energy and blood loss, and she is about to give birth suddenly, that's why this is the case." , this old gentleman, the doctors in the operating room really tried their best."

Sheng's mother was also helped up by other doctors and went to the hospital bed to rest.

Perhaps it would be better if the next scene was hidden from her.

Father Sheng still refused to give up, and said angrily: "My daughter is in such good health and has never suffered from any illness since she was a child. How could she have dystocia and blood collapse during childbirth?"

"We have transfused your daughter's blood in time, but..." the doctor said, shaking his head lightly again. Even though he was used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death in the hospital, and the parting of relatives, he still couldn't bear to see this scene. I feel a pain in my heart.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is probably the most uncomfortable thing in the world, right?
The door of the operating room was suddenly opened, and the grunt echoed endlessly in the empty corridor. Father Sheng slowly turned his head, only to see a figure pushed out covered with a white sheet.

A little nurse followed immediately, holding the child in her arms, crying loudly.

Before Father Sheng saw this, he was unwilling to believe that his daughter was dead. After seeing this scene, he couldn't help it after all, tears welled up in his eyes.

Shen Jiachen stood up slowly, he didn't even dare to approach, and didn't dare to confirm whether the person lying on the hospital bed was his wife or not. Su Biyao stepped forward and patted Shen Jiachen's back lightly: "Go see her."

Shen Jiachen didn't move. Su Biyao sighed a long time. With trembling hands, she lifted off the white sheet covering her head, revealing a beautiful and weak face. There was not a trace of blood on her pale face, nor Not a breath of life.

Su Biyao couldn't believe it, the person who was alive and well just now died and disappeared like this.

But she was definitely dead, lying there quietly without the slightest breath, her eyes closed tightly, her face pale.

Only then did Shen Jiachen slowly shift his gaze to her face, with a complicated expression, and remained silent for a long time without speaking.

After Father Sheng cried, he suddenly seemed to remember something, grabbed Shen Jiachen's collar and said, "You bastard, are you satisfied now? Are you happy now, let him die, never Will be back, you cruel bastard!"

Shen Jiachen only felt that his face was hit in a circle. Although the strength of the old man was not strong enough, he still felt numb, and half of his face was numb. Then he came back to his senses, raised his eyes slightly and said, "Father-in-law, I ..."

Before Shen Jiachen could finish his sentence, he was punched in the face again, knocking back all the words. Seeing this, Su Biyao couldn't help being surprised.

She hurried forward to grab the furious father Sheng, and said softly: "Uncle, calm down, life and death are fate, Shen Jiachen can't be blamed for this matter, and he doesn't want to see your daughter leave in the delivery room."

Father Sheng seemed to have noticed a woman next to Shen Jiachen just now, he raised his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you? Why do you care about our family's affairs?"

"I'm Jiachen and Sensen's friend. My name is Su Biyao. No one feels good when someone leaves. I just hope you can calm down." Su Biyao said.

In fact, when she heard the news of Sheng Sensen's death, she felt very sad. After all, they were classmates back then. Although so many unpleasant things happened later, they were always classmates.

The friendship of classmates is worth remembering for a lifetime.

When Father Sheng heard what Su Biyao said, his shrewd eyes turned back and forth between Su Biyao and Shen Jiachen. After a long time, he snorted coldly and said, "Friend? I don't think so?"

Su Biyao frowned, and was a little at a loss. The grief in Father Sheng's eyes made everyone look sad. How much he wished that his daughter would not die, and how much he wished that he would not raise a teacher here to ask questions. The daughter was happy together, welcoming the arrival of a new life.

"It's you, you pissed off my daughter." Father Sheng turned his head and said viciously, shaking off Su Biyao's hand. in his arms.

She looked back in astonishment, only to find that the person hugging her was Shen Jiachen, and her eyes were full of concern.

Seeing them hugging each other, Father Sheng snorted coldly: "I'm really right. You two bitches are mad at my daughter to death. She must have bumped into you for having an affair."

Su Biyao frowned when he saw that his words were getting worse and worse, but the pain of losing a daughter was understandable, she hurriedly explained: "I am their college classmate, and I went to see it because I was leaving. He? Really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen."

Seeing them arguing endlessly, the little nurse who was pushing the bed shook her head, now it was time to share responsibility, the dead were lying here and no one cared, she cleared her throat and said, "Let's go, let's The dead must be taken to the morgue."

When Father Sheng heard this, he turned his head again and lay down on the hospital bed, crying, "Daughter, you died a miserable death. As a father, I will definitely seek justice for you."

It's a pity that no one responded to his words, they only echoed in the corridor and lingered for a long time.

Sheng Sensen was pushed away, and her life has come to an unsatisfactory end here. Who knows the regrets left behind, who knows the affection left behind?

Father Sheng followed his daughter away, maybe he wanted to spend time with his daughter again at this last time.

Shen Jiachen lowered his head, walking decadently step by step, Su Biyao hurriedly followed after seeing this.

In the courtyard of the hospital, many patients were walking with smiles on their faces. It seemed that no one realized that a life had just passed away and a life had ended.

Shen Jiachen took another cigarette out of his pocket and looked for the lighter, only to realize that it wasn't on him. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to Su Biyao who was following behind him, and said in a low tone: "Give me the lighter."

Su Biyao felt bitterness in her heart, and Sheng Sensen's death was like a stone weighing on her heart, more like a cloud of doubt, which she couldn't get rid of no matter how much she tried.

She slowly took out a lighter from her pocket, which was confiscated from Shen Jiachen just now, she sighed, and put it in that one hand with sharp knuckles, Shen Jiachen's hand is always very clean , The nails are also trimmed very neatly, slender and beautiful.

Shen Jiachen held the cigarette between his two fingers and lit it with a lighter. The lingering smoke came out from the cigarette butt. Su Biyao subconsciously dodged and touched her stomach. There was still a child in her stomach, so she couldn't smoke it. smoke.

Shen Jiachen was smoking a cigarette decadently there, his eyes drifted to the illusory mid-air, empty without any content, watching him smoke one cigarette after another, the sun also tilted a bit.

Su Biyao finally couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade her, saying: "Death is like a lamp going out, so don't be too sad. You still have a daughter? She is in the nursery now, don't you want to go and see her? "

When Shen Jiachen heard Su Biyao's words, there was a little light in his eyes. He stubbed out the cigarette butt, turned his head and said, "You can accompany me to see the child."

Su Biyao nodded. Just now, everyone was immersed in the grief of Sheng Sensen's death. The child was sent to the nursery room, but no one took care of it.

Shen Jiachen heard the words, and after asking a random nurse to find out the location, she followed Su Biyao.

There are many children lying on the small bed, all of whom were born just today.

After the nurse in charge asked the name, she was about to take the little girl out, but she smelled the smell of cigarettes on Shen Jiachen's body, she shook her head in disgust and said, "You just smoked, didn't you? Choke the child What should I do? You can't hug, you can only look at it."

Shen Jiachen withdrew his hand, with a wry smile on his face: "Okay then, I'll wash off the smell of cigarettes on my body before hugging my daughter."

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