President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Seeing the man who suddenly appeared, the doctor's eyes widened bigger than a copper bell.

His voice stammered, "Young Master Bo, you... aren't you still at the branch office in the outskirts of the city? Why did you come here so fast?"

Bao Si Bai managed to catch his breath, "I took a short cut."

doctor:"……"

What shortcut are you taking, Rocket? !

But since it's here, of course it's more appropriate for Bao Sibai to sign it.

The doctor hurriedly handed over the consent form for the operation to Bao Sibai.

After signing his name without hesitation, Bo Sibai asked, "Can I stay in the operating room?"

"Yes, but the surgical gown you're wearing doesn't meet the regulations. You have to change it again to ensure it's sterile before you can stay in the operating room."

It wasn't that the doctor was deliberately looking for trouble, but that Bao Si Bai was indeed dressed crookedly.

Busily rushing in, he didn't even fasten the straps behind him, and most of his shoulders were exposed, and the surgical cap on his head was not blocked by his hair at all.

A few drops of sweat silently fell down his handsome face.

Song Runian didn't know what was wrong with him.

When she came to the hospital, she was so painful that she passed out and didn't cry. She woke up on the operating table and asked herself to sign for the operation without crying.

But now, looking at the two drops of sweat on Bao Sibai's face, the tip of her nose was sore, and the glistening teardrops couldn't hold back, and fell down violently.

"Why are you crying? Does it hurt?" Bao Sibai was very concerned, "Doctor, haven't you given her anesthesia yet? Or it won't hurt!"

"No," Song Runian shook his head desperately, "I was moved by you, you can come later, why are you in such a hurry, you don't want to die?"

Song Runian knew very well that the shortcut he said just now must have been a lie to her.

Bo Si Bai definitely drove all the way here.

This fool, what if there is an accident on the road?

"I promised you," Bao Sibai smiled softly, but his tone was extremely firm, "I didn't participate in your pregnancy before, but this time, no matter what, I will be by your side and watch over you and your child. safe and sound."

He said it must be done.

Song Runian's tears fell even more fiercely.

"Okay, I'm going to have surgery soon, don't cry, I'll change into a surgical gown and come to accompany you." Bao Si Bai comforted.

Song Runian nodded.

Bao Si Bai quickly changed into the surgical gown, came back and stood beside the operating table, nodded and said, "Don't wait for me, you guys start the operation."

The doctor gave the anesthetist a look.

The anesthetist inserted an anesthesia needle that was more than ten centimeters long into Song Runian's spinal gap to perform lumbar anesthesia.

This kind of anesthesia only anesthetizes the lower body, while the pregnant woman's brain will remain awake, effectively avoiding various situations that may occur during the operation.

But when the knife was really about to be used, the doctor still persuaded Bao Sibai tactfully, "Young Master Bo, lean to the side a little bit, this position is just right for you to see the knife being used, the scene is very bloody, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Bao Sibai frowned, and refused without thinking.

"Why can't I resist? The woman lying on the operating table is my wife. She is risking her life to give birth to my child. No one can empathize with the pain and injury she has experienced.

And I couldn't bear it just because I saw the wound a few times, is it plausible? "

He just wanted to see with his own eyes how Song Runian's stomach was cut open layer by layer, and how it was sewn layer by layer.

Keep it in your mind clearly, remember how much Song Runian sacrificed for him!