Substitute bride: Mr. Nan, please accept

Turning her head, through the hazy vision, she saw a tall figure walking towards her.

Stopped him, all her persistence was completely relaxed the moment she saw the person coming.

The man's familiar breath came from the tip of her nose, and she stretched out her hand to grab the clothes on the man's chest, "Save our child..."

Well, he's finally back, and the child will be fine when he's back.

She tugged her lips weakly, then passed out completely.

After Nan Shuoye heard Luo Shang's words, he looked down and touched the shocking redness on her lower body, and his pupils dilated at that moment.

Without saying a word, he quickly left the house with Luo Shang in his arms, and she was sent to the hospital.

outside the operating room.

Nan Shuoye stood firmly at the door of the operating room, staring at the door of the operating room without blinking. Although he didn't seem to have any emotional changes on the surface, his hands hanging by his side still revealed his current state of mind. heart.

There was still fresh blood on his hands, and the blood was all from Luo Shang's body. Thinking of her lying weakly in his arms just now, his heartbeat almost stopped.

This was the first time he saw Luo Shang look so weak, before she would not show such fatigue even if she was not feeling well.

He really didn't know how she managed to survive this night, when she was afraid of needing him, he was not by her side.

He thought that he would be able to protect her well and prevent her from being harmed, but now that the child was not born, she was already on the verge of life and death.

Hanging hands clenched into fists, the veins in his hands twitched due to excessive use of his hands, leaving only boundless coldness in his always cold eyes.

Lu Jun stood behind him and opened his mouth, wanting him to take a good rest, but thinking of Luo Chang's situation just now, he couldn't say anything.

During the two days of his business trip, Nan Shuoye never had a good rest, and gathered all the work together every day, trying to finish it in the shortest possible time, and then come back.

When he was on the plane just now, he didn't have a good rest and was dealing with Luo Shang's affairs all the time. Now he only hopes that the wife of the president is okay, otherwise, he really doesn't know what will happen to Nan Shuoye.

If they had known that such a thing would happen, they should have arranged eyeliner when they left, so that they could get back immediately when the wife had an accident.

The waiting time is always difficult, obviously only two hours have passed now, but Nan Shuo Ye seems to have passed a century.

During the three-hour rescue, the lights in the operating room went out, and then the door of the operating room opened, and Nan Shuoye hurried up.

"Doctor, how is my wife?" Although Nan Shuoye's voice sounded similar to usual, you could still hear the slight tremor in his words.

"Fortunately, if you sent it one hour later, both adults and children will be in danger. During this period, let her recuperate at home. The same situation must never happen again next time." The doctor said He took off his mask and spoke with a serious face.

After hearing the doctor say it was all right, Nan Shuoye's vigilant heart was relieved, and the hand hanging by his side was also slightly loosened.

"Thank you doctor, I see."

He responded, and when he was about to walk in, he saw the nurse push Luo Shang out. She was lying on the bed pale and lifeless.

He followed her all the way back to the ward. After the nurse gave him the drip, Nan Shuoye sat down beside her, looking at her with unconcealable distress.

He gently held her hand and clasped her fingers tightly, and the ring lights of the two of them shone under the shining light.

The next day, when the sun came in from the window, Luo Shang's eyelashes, like two rows of small fans, finally trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes.

All she saw was white, and her brain was still in a blank state, as if she had a feeling of not knowing where she was.

Suddenly feeling a warm force coming from the palm of her hand, she turned her head and saw Nan Shuoye sitting beside her.

Immediately, the scene before coma flooded into her mind, her eyes flashed with panic, and she struggled to get up.

"What about the child, is our child okay?"

"It's okay, our child is okay, don't get excited." Nan Shuoye hurriedly said, and put his hands on her shoulders to prevent her from getting up.

"Is the child really alright?" Luo Shang asked again in disbelief. After seeing Nan Shuoye nodding, her heart slowly returned to its place.

Seeing that Luo Shang's mood gradually returned to calm, Nan Shuoye put her hand on her flat belly, and a gentle voice rang in his ears.

"You feel that little life, it's still in your stomach now."

Hearing his voice, Luo Shang seemed to feel that there was a living body coming from her palm, and it was slowly tapping the position of her palm.

Suddenly, her eyes felt sore, and she thought that this little life was about to disappear from her body.

"Don't worry, I'm back, and I won't let you get hurt again." Seeing her pale face, Nan Shuoye's eyes flashed self-blame.

He clearly said it was better than protecting her for the rest of his life and not letting her get hurt, but now he still puts her in danger.

Even now being hugged by him like this, he can still feel her body trembling slightly, how scared she was when she went through that alone last night.

"Nan Shuoye..." Luo Shang stretched out his hand and gently put his arms around his waist. At this moment, he smelled his familiar breath, and his nervous heart slowly calmed down again.

She hadn't been so desperate and helpless for a long time. Under the tough attitude of the old man, she didn't even have the ability to resist at all. Once she really encountered something, she could only let them fish.

"I'm sorry, I'm still too weak. I almost couldn't protect our child..." The situation last night was really critical. If the child didn't exist, she didn't even dare to imagine whether she could bear it.

Hearing her self-blaming voice, Nan Shuoye's heart ached more and more, and the hand holding him kept tightening, "You don't have to blame yourself, what should be said to be sorry is that I didn't protect you well."

He clearly knew that the old man didn't like Luo Shang, and he had been doing this little trick secretly, but he still left her at home alone. He thought that there would be nothing wrong with the trustworthy people at home, but he didn't expect to put her in danger among.

If something really happened between her and the child, he would never forgive himself in his life. Last night he realized that Luo Chang was more important to him than his life.