Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Si Boheng took the oxygen mask next to him, put it on, and took a few deep breaths of oxygen, keeping his eyes on the phone.

The phone rings, one, two, three

After ringing three times in a row but still not answering, the device next to the bed beeped again, but this time it was not that the heart rate was too fast, but that the heart rate was too slow.

He waited with bated breath, but no one answered.

Si Boheng felt a bad feeling in his heart, Furry's phone should always be by his side, why didn't he answer the phone now?

He looked at Ah Yang beside the bed, took off his oxygen mask and asked.

"What time is it in China now?"

"It's daytime in China now."

As soon as Ah Yang finished speaking, a voice came from the phone.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

After coming abroad, the people around Si Boheng also used new numbers and new mobile phones, so they were unfamiliar numbers.

But Si Boheng immediately recognized that it was Aunt Wen's voice, so he hurriedly asked.

"Aunt Wen, where's Rongrong?"

There was a scream on the phone, followed by Aunt Wen's eager voice.

"Young Master, Young Master, you have some news. Rongrong is going to give birth, and we are all in the delivery room. We are all waiting outside."

Aunt Wen was still talking, when she saw Mr. Si hurrying over on crutches, she quickly handed over her mobile phone.

"Heng, how are you?"

Mr. Si just heard that the eldest son said that Si Boheng was seriously injured, and he was worried at first, but now Si Boheng called back, and he was also very anxious.

"Furry is in the delivery room?"

As Si Boheng asked, he lifted the quilt and was about to go to the ground.

Ah Yang hurried over to stop him.

"Boss, you are seriously ill. Your heart is damaged and your leg is broken. You can't move around."

Si Boheng looked at him and ordered in a deep voice.

"Now go through the discharge procedures for me and let the military helicopter pick me up. I want to go back to Kyoto."

Ah Yang wanted to persuade him, but he was usually good at fighting and playing with guns, but his mouth was rather clumsy, and besides, he never dared to disobey the boss's orders. "

At this time, old man Si who was outside the delivery room heard their conversation, and he shouted at Si Boheng while holding his mobile phone.

"Do you want everyone to know what you are doing? Good military helicopter, thank you for thinking, do you want to waste all your previous efforts? Can you calm down?"

Si Boheng took a deep breath, Ah Yang took the oxygen mask and wanted to put it on for him, but he didn't dare.

Because the boss looked very ugly at this time, he was afraid that he would be beaten.

Si Boheng clenched his fists vigorously, but still managed to get down to the ground.

"Then use the Si family's helicopter. I will rush back immediately. I promised Rongrong to stay with her. She must be very scared when I'm not here."

"Your mother went in with her. There are so many of us here. She and the child will be fine. Take care of yourself first. Are you seriously injured? You are not afraid that you will lose your life after such a toss Is it? You don’t want your wife and children anymore? Have you ever thought about how sad they are when you die?”

Si Boheng looked at his leg that was immobilized by plaster, and now he could hardly use any strength, and he couldn't stand up by himself at all.

Ah Yang also whispered beside him.

"Boss, your leg can't move now, and the doctor said you can't leave the intensive care unit yet."

Si Boheng clenched his fists tightly, and sat back on the bed again.

Mr. Si said.

"How about this, you stay on the hospital bed, I'll ask the nurse to send the phone in so that Furry can see you, can you turn on the video?"

The old man was really forced to the point of no return. With Si Boheng's stubborn nature, he was afraid that the kid would really leave the hospital regardless. What would the whole family do if he really put his life on the line?

Si Boheng lowered his head, scratched his hair fiercely, and hummed.

Mr. Si called a nurse, disinfected the phone, and sent it to the delivery room.

The delivery room was in chaos at this moment, Yan Rongrou finally couldn't bear the pain anymore, moaning and shouting overflowed from her lips.

Seeing her appearance, Tang Yunyan was worried. She kept wiping Yan Rongrong's sweat and held her hand tightly. Seeing that the nurses over there were still making preparations, she was really anxious.

"Hurry up, she's about to faint from the pain."

Just after shouting, a nurse came in and handed her a mobile phone.

"Her husband may video with her in a while, hoping to encourage her to give birth to the baby smoothly."

Tang Yunyan held the phone in a daze, her husband?Has that kid Ah Heng finally got news?

At this time, Yan Rongrong, who was enduring the severe pain from the contractions, suddenly opened his eyes, and then reached out to grab the phone.

Tang Yunyan handed it to her and whispered in her ear in surprise.

"Ah Heng wants to video with you, Fluffy."

Yan Rongrong held the phone tightly, a smile and anticipation appeared on his pale and haggard face.

When the doctors and nurses finished their preparations and began to encourage Yan Rongrong to push slowly, the phone finally rang, but it was not a video, but a voice.

Almost as soon as the bell rang, Yan Rongrong pressed the answer button.

"You... you, our baby can't wait to come out."

Yan Rongrong spoke first, but as soon as she spoke, she couldn't help crying. The torture of the past few days turned her into grievance and joy the moment she received Si Boheng's call.

A woman is such a strange creature. In front of those who dote on her, she will show her temper and vent her grievances.

Si Boheng's voice was also slightly trembling, and a little hoarse.

"Sorry, I can't be by your side at this time, I'm sorry Rongrong, I broke my promise to you."

Si Boheng's two sorry Yan Rongrong were even more wronged.

The doctor below reminded Yan Rongrong to use more force, but Yan Rongrong immediately exerted force, her voice was a little unstable.

"Then when will your business over there end? When will you go home? I... Ah! It hurts so much"

Intermittent yelling came from the phone, Si Boheng just lay down, when he heard Yan Rongrong's yelling, he sat up again.

"Furry, Furry..."

Yan Rongrong's panting voice came again, but it was still intermittent.

"It hurts, Si Boheng, my stomach hurts so much, I hurt..."

Si Boheng's heart was about to break when he heard that, he covered his phone with his hands, looked up at Ah Yang and said.

"Go prepare a wheelchair, rent a helicopter for me, and let the theater hospital pick out some doctors and nurses for me."

He also cherishes his life very much, he has a lover who he cares about the most, and he is going to be a father soon, how could he be willing to die.

So he won't take his own life as a joke.

The sound of Yan Rongrong's vigorous humming, the voice of the doctor, the voice of the nurse, and the voice of Tang Yunyan continued to come from the phone.

He looked at the phone, imagining the pain Yan Rongrong was going through in his mind, feeling anxious and uncomfortable.

"Rongrong, I'll be with you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."