The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Xia Ying frowned tightly, followed by her palms tightly, asking in her heart: If she is really Lin Xiaomo, why can't she remember at all?Why do you forget so completely?

……

The car was speeding, and they arrived at the hospital twelve minutes later.

The door of the operating room

Ye Han stood there the whole time, with a terrifying expression on his face, as if he had been frozen, no one dared to approach him at all.

"Your Highness." Mousse called him.

Yehan turned his head and saw Xia Ying coming.And for a moment, he suddenly felt tears welling up in his eyes.

His little Mo is always so kind, she still comes!

"Xiao Mo!" He called her with a hoarse voice.

"How is Ye Jue?" she asked.

"Still undergoing surgery." Ye Han said.

At this time, the nurse came out again, and asked anxiously, "Is the family member here? There is not enough blood, and a blood transfusion is needed immediately."

"Me! My blood is fine." Xia Ying replied.

The nurse asked again, "Is it Rh-negative blood?"

Xia Ying nodded, "Yes, yes!

The nurse said, "Come in with me then! I need blood drawn!"

Xia Ying nodded, and when she was about to enter the operating room, the nurse said again, "Dogs are not allowed in."

Xia Ying could only give instructions, "Mu Mu, sit down!"

The little guy was very smart, and immediately sat down where he was.

Xia Ying untied the leash, touched its head and said, "Wait for me, I'll be out soon."

"Woof!" Mu Mu called out, as if responding to her.

Afterwards, Xia Ying followed the nurse into the operating room, and Ye Han just watched like this, his soul seemed to follow her into the operating room, and was with their mother and child!

"Your Highness, don't worry, with Madam here, the young master will be fine." Mousse comforted him, praying that the little guy would be safe.

When Ye Han heard what he said, the expression on his face became even more serious.

For this child, he has a guilty conscience. He doesn't even notice that he is not at home. He is not like his mother. From the moment he was born, she has been protecting him, and every time he needs it the most. Stand up when it's time.

……

In the operating room, Xia Ying was lying on another operating table, with a tube attached to her arm, and blood flowed from one end of her to the other.

"Can I hold his little hand?" Xia Ying asked him. At this moment, she seemed to be holding the little guy's hand, telling him not to be afraid, she is here.

"Okay. But don't use too much force." The nurse put Ye Jue's little hand into her palm after getting the consent of the chief surgeon. From this scene, everyone naturally regarded them as a mother-child relationship.

Xia Ying held it gently, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

……

After another half an hour, the lights outside the operating room went out.

"Your Highness, the operation is over." Mousse said.

Ye Han pursed his lips, but his heart became even more nervous.

The door opened and the doctor came out.

Ye Han took a step forward, "How is my son?"

"The operation was successful, and he is still under anesthesia. The nurse will send him to the ward later." The doctor replied.

"What about my wife?" Ye Han asked again, Xia Ying didn't come out after she went in just now, which made him very uneasy.

Just as the doctor was about to answer, Xia Ying walked out with the help of a nurse, looking a little tired.

The doctor said, "She has just finished a blood transfusion and needs a good rest. In addition, she should not eat too irritating food."