Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

"But it's too late." The little nurse's voice choked up.

"What's so late?" Song Hansheng seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, a sharp pain went straight to his heart, and he collapsed.

"Miss Su has been in the operating room for an hour. She is in a very dangerous situation. I'm afraid she has..."

"Kudden——" there was a sound, and Song Hansheng couldn't hold the phone tightly this time. Looking at the phone that fell on the ground, he felt that the life-saving straw that he had been holding on to at that moment was also loose.

The life-saving straw was not broken by himself, but he let go, and he pushed himself to a desperate situation.

Song Hansheng went crazy and drove into the hospital. He had been to this place not long ago, and he came again in less than 48 hours.

And the fear this time was far more frightening than hearing that Su Miao's child was not kept.

This means that the bond between him and Su Miao will be broken in the future. He always wants to use the child to trap Su Miao. Su Miao doesn't want a child now, maybe he will in the future?What if she softened?What if she was moved by him, what if she fell in love with him?

It is possible that the future is so long. Song Hansheng has 1 "what ifs", but he forgot that Su Miao has none.

After Su Miao's hysterectomy, he didn't even have the last lust. He didn't know what to do to keep her, there was no way.

Song Hansheng rushed upstairs in a messy pace, and in the long corridor he saw the little nurse calling him.

Song Hansheng avoided her and wanted to rush directly into the operating room.

The little nurse's complexion has not yet recovered. After seeing Song Hansheng's crazy appearance, her complexion became more pale and her eyes were red. She was obviously so scared of this man, but she still tightly clenched his upper body coat , preventing him from approaching the operating room door like a tug of war.

But her strength was too weak, she was pulled by Song Hansheng and fell to the ground directly, with a piece of skin on my arm, she didn't care about the pain and shouted at Song Hansheng's back: "Mr. Song, you can't go in, Miss Su is being rescued inside. You will only disturb the doctor if you go, if she dies in an accident, you will regret it even more!"

This sound directly stopped Song Hansheng, he stopped abruptly, and staggered uncontrollably.

Turning her head and looking at the little nurse who got up from the ground with red eyes: "Isn't Su Miao doing a hysterectomy inside? Why is she being rescued again? Tell me what happened to her!"

At this time, Song Hansheng was like a wild beast, as if anyone who got close would be bitten by him.

The little nurse didn't explain, she just handed Song Hansheng the critical illness notice she had been clutching all this time: "This is what the doctor in charge asked me to give to you, and I asked you to sign it."

Song Hansheng looked at the words "Critical Illness Notice" on it. Only when the patient's condition is critical to life will it be issued.

His heart flustered uncontrollably, even if he forced himself to calm down, it was completely useless.

The little nurse endured tremendous pressure: "Not long after you left, Ms. Su's lower body was bleeding profusely. She was sent to the emergency room. The doctor finally negotiated and the result was to remove the uterus. Her uterus was overloaded and there was too much blood in it. For the sake of the future, I can only do this step, the operation agreement was signed by Ms. Su, and she fell unconscious after signing."

Why did Su Miao suddenly bleed profusely? It’s not because of Song Hansheng. How could he have the face to ask Su Miao why she entered the emergency room and why she had her uterus removed? In the ward, not in the emergency room, he was given a critical illness notice!

Song Hansheng looked at the critical illness notice in the little nurse's hand. It wasn't the first time he saw it, but it was the third time. The first time was when his father died in the hospital, and it was signed by his mother. The first time he signed it for his mother.

Seeing the hospital's critical illness notice twice, and sending away the two most important people in his life twice, is it Su Miao's turn now?

"Why did it happen...why did it become like this..." Song Hansheng squirmed his lips and muttered to himself, his ears were buzzing, but he couldn't hear anything until the little nurse forced the critical illness notice into his arms.

No matter how good-tempered she is, she loses her temper at this moment, and it's more like a push than a push.

Song Hansheng's legs were not stable at first, and after being pushed by the little nurse, he directly hit the wall behind him.

Seeing that the critical illness notice in his arms was about to fall to the ground, he reached out to catch it.

"Mr. Song, don't waste time, sign it quickly."

Song Hansheng can only sign if he refuses to sign this word, but his left chest trembles badly, it hurts very much, the suffocation pain spreads all over his body along the blood, and even his fingers tremble slightly with pain, how can he accept the pen? Can't hold it tight either.

Song Hansheng's handwriting is good, and the font he uses most is the thin gold font. When signing documents on weekdays, he always gives people an aura of domineering, but now, the name that has been written countless times becomes difficult at this moment, and the handwriting is scribbled. ,crooked.

"Is she okay?" Song Hansheng urgently needed someone to comfort him, even if it was just a casual "Su Miao will be fine".

The little nurse said: "She is already busy, is it meaningful for you to ask this question now?"