Liang Nianhe kept asking, very anxiously: "Brother, he was injured so badly because he was trying to save me..."

One sentence made the ward even quieter.

Silent.

It turns out that Liang Nianhe was able to survive and be safe and sound because of Si Moli.

He protected her so well.

Song Zhixu let out a long sigh: "Si Moli is still rescuing Nianhe. Now, no one can say that he is dead, but they can't say... that he can survive. He is really injured too seriously. He lost a lot of blood, his heart stopped several times, and the hospital's blood bank was giving him blood transfusions... The situation was very critical."

It just depends on Si Moli's luck.

Life or death depends entirely on luck.

Liang Nianhe's body shook violently, holding his hands on the bed, motionless.

how so……

Obviously, he could survive, so he gave her and the child the chance to live.

Liang Nianhe turned his head and looked out the window.

It was pitch dark, with only the street lights on.

It was already dark, she had slept for so long, and Si Moli had been rescuing her for so long.

It's at stake...

The sound of the instrument's beeping sound seemed to be ringing in her ears all the time. It was the sound of Si Moli's heart disappearing.

"Daughter," Mother Song came over, "You should have a good rest first. Things are already like this. You can't get into trouble anymore. You have to take good care of your body. For the sake of your child, you have to be strong."

Liang Nianhe nodded, quietly, and suddenly became particularly well-behaved and obedient.

She raised her hand and gently touched her belly.

"The children are still there," she said. "Fortunately, Si Moli and I are protecting them. This is also Si Moli's bloodline..."

His life or death is unknown, so she wants to pass on the incense and produce heirs for him.

She needs to take care of herself.

Seeing her like this, Song's mother wiped away her tears.

How could it become like this...Suddenly, everything was turned upside down, and it would be difficult to go back to the past.

"Lie down first." Mother Song said, "Continue the infusion."

Liang Nianhe agreed and prepared to lie back on the hospital bed.

However, her heart suddenly throbbed, and then the pain became worse and worse, and her facial features wrinkled together.

She really wants to listen to her family, take good care of her health, and think about her children.

but……

She can't.

All she could think about was Si Moli.

"Dad, mom, and brother..." Liang Nianhe shouted one by one, "Can you let me go see Si Moli, can you... I, I really can't stay in the ward with peace of mind. "

"Even if I were asked to take a look outside the emergency room and wait for a while, I would feel better."

"I want to go and stay with him."

The Song family looked at each other, but no one agreed.

Liang Nianhe begged: "Okay..."

She was in a coma and didn't wake up until night. She had already missed a lot and didn't want to delay it any longer.

"Nian He," Song Zhixu replied, "There are Si family members at the door of the emergency room, and we are paying close attention. Once there is any situation or news over there, we will tell you as soon as possible."

"Everyone is here, and so am I."

"You... give the infusion first, and then go back after the infusion."

Liang Nianhe shook his head: "No, I'll hold the infusion bottle."

Seeing that she was so stubborn and had no choice, Song Zhixu had no choice but to say it clearly: "Nianhe, there was such a big car accident, Si Moli's life or death is uncertain, and the Si family sees you safe and sound... What will they think?"

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