Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

In the operating room, the strong smell of disinfectant floods people's senses.A group of doctors and nurses in blue smocks and masks are nervously treating patients on the operating table.

Ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed. Apart from disinfecting and administering anesthesia, they had no way to pull out the two finger-thick steel bars on the patient's body.

Although the two leading ones are both doctors of medicine who have returned from abroad.

"Doctor Cheng, the patient is under general anesthesia."

The assistant whispered beside him.

He didn't move, staring at Meng Chu who had his eyes closed and his face was pale. The cold sweat began to break out from his forehead, and his heart was beating nervously.

This operation was more difficult than any previous operation, not only a test of the patient's life and death, but also a test of his skills as a doctor.

After a long time, Cheng Feng took the tools handed over by his assistant and started the first step.

An hour later, the silent operating room was broken by a crisp sound of tools falling to the ground.It turned out that another doctor dropped the forceps used to suture the wound because of shaking hands.

At the same time, two tears fell from the corners of the unconscious Meng Chu's eyes.

She was surrounded by white light, and she couldn't see anything around her. Even if she shouted out her throat, no one answered.Finally, when she was about to be unable to hold on any longer, a crisp sound of collision gave her hope.

The wound was halfway sewn up, and Meng Chu woke up faintly.

Seeing a familiar face in front of her eyes, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

At this time, Cheng Feng, who was concentrating on sewing, also noticed her awakening.But he was not distracted and continued to finish the stitching.Finally disinfect and apply medicine.

Meng Chu just lay there, unconscious all over, but she knew she was alive, and it was Cheng Feng who saved her.

Thinking back to what happened, her eye sockets became moist again, she wriggled her dry and peeled lips, and murmured:

"child."

No one answered the first call.

Unwilling to give up, she murmured again: "My child."

Did he exhaust all his strength this time, and was finally able to make a little sound.

But fortunately, Cheng Feng heard it, and immediately leaned over to listen again, and comforted her softly: "The child is safe."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Chu pulled out a desolate smile with difficulty: "Don't tell anyone."

After finishing speaking, she finally couldn't bear it and fainted again.

At this time, outside the operating room, the Mu family members had already gone back, only Mu Yanzheng was sitting on the long chair with a cold face.

Seven hours have passed since he came, from day to night.

During the period, Xie Rou called, but he just finished talking perfunctorily and hung up quickly.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he clearly loved Xie Rou in his heart, but recently, he still cared about Meng Chu.

Such a long rescue was even more tormenting for him.

He doesn't want her to die, he wants her to live well.Even if you are divorced, there is no need to have nothing to do with each other.

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Mu Yanzheng got up from the chair, stared at the door of the operating room and walked for several steps.

Finally, the door, which had been closed for a long time, slowly opened from the inside.

He almost didn't think about it, and took a few steps to meet him.

"The patient is temporarily out of danger, but there may be signs of infection later and needs to be transferred to the intensive care unit."

The doctor handed him a medical bill to sign. Cheng Feng didn't look up at all, and pushed Meng Chu to the elevator.

Mu Yanzheng finished signing quickly, and after catching up, he found something unusual, and raised his hand to pull Cheng Feng's mask.

Before Cheng Feng could react, he swung a punch. Cheng Feng couldn't hold back and fell hard to the ground.

But the bed cart just entered the elevator, and the two of them were isolated outside.

Cheng Feng didn't care about the pain in his face, he got up and went to press the elevator, Mu Yanzheng was not behind, and finally the two of them squeezed into another elevator together.

Meng Chu entered the ICU and isolated everything.

Mu Yanzheng looked in through the glass window and saw Meng Chu, who was wearing an oxygen machine on the hospital bed, his eyes turned red uncontrollably in the end, and his heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed a few times, with excruciating pain.

With just one glance, he clutched his heart and ran into the elevator as if fleeing.

Divorced, Meng Chu has nothing to do with him!

On the way to Xu Xiangnan's office, Mu Yanzheng kept persuading and admonishing himself.

Here, Xu Xiangnan, who came back from the outside, saw the man crouching on his sofa in a panic, and thought he had entered the wrong door.

"Why is this?"

Xu Xiangnan lived in the north with his mother for a period of time when he was a child, and it is not surprising that the dialect has come out.

The person on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Xu Xiangnan sat down next to him, seeing his decadent appearance, couldn't help but also worried.

"What happened?"

Mu Yanzheng didn't answer, but rubbed his face irritably, turned his head to look over, his eyes were red.

"Any cigarettes?"

Xu Xiangnan got up and went to the desk drawer to take out a box. Mu Yanzheng knew that he couldn't smoke, so he got up and went out.

The two came to the corridor, leaned against the wall and began to swallow clouds.

"It's Mengchu again."

After a long time, Xu Xiangnan looked at him as if seeing through, the cyan smoke covered each other's faces, let alone what he was thinking.

"Actually, to be honest, I feel sorry for Meng Chu. No matter how good Xie Rou is, she was the one who abandoned you back then, and Meng Chu was a temporary substitute. In the end, you kicked him away."

"What do you know."

A cigarette was about to burn out, and Mu Yanzheng finally opened his mouth to respond to these few words.

Xu Xiangnan laughed twice, put the cigarette butt in his mouth again and took a puff, and slowly exhaled: "The ex-girlfriend is moonlight, it's been a long time, it's like leftovers in the refrigerator, maybe It's rotten."

Mu Yanzheng threw the burnt cigarette butt on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

Xu Xiangnan realized that his analogy was inappropriate, so he took a last breath in a hurry, threw it down and stomped it out.

"It's too late, I have to go back first."

Mu Yanzheng looked at his figure running away in a hurry, but didn't respond in any way.

The corridors in the middle of the night are pitch black, only the lights of each corridor can reflect in.Leaning against the wall, he was in the dark, thinking back to Xu Xiangnan's words, he felt that it was indeed inappropriate for him to divorce blindly.

When I was young, the person I liked the most thought it could last a lifetime.But when he was full of expectations at the turn of his life, he resolutely ran away from marriage.
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The hospital late at night was eerily quiet.

Mu Yanzheng wanted to take another look at Meng Chu outside the custody room, and then go back to the old house.

But as soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw that the door of the intensive care unit where Meng Chu was located was open, and a cleaner was cleaning it.

In an instant, his brain became hot, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"What about people, what about the patients who lived here before!"

Sudden anxiety, even he himself did not realize how much he was afraid of losing Meng Chu.

"Dead, dead."

Seeing that he was abnormal, the cleaner could only tell the truth.

How could Mu Yanzheng believe it? He broke into the intensive care unit and searched again and again. It had already been cleaned, and there was no sign of Meng Chu at all.

The cleaner was scared, so he had to call a doctor.

In the end, a death report of Meng Chu's infection and death was handed over.