Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Cui Junning took Bai Zhi for a walk in the garden. They said that if they moved more, it would be easier to give birth to a baby.

The baby is now nine months old and the due date is just a few days away. Medical staff have been following her in case she gives birth at any time.

This child was born in a good month. It is June now, and summer always exudes a vibrant atmosphere.

As she walked, Cui Junning suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She covered her stomach with her hands and her face turned pale.

Bai Zhi noticed Cui Junning's situation at the first moment, and arranged in an orderly manner for the people waiting nearby to take the young lady to the delivery room.

Cui Junning knew a lot about childbirth, so at this moment she could clearly feel that her situation was unusual.

She didn't know where the problem was, but she felt a tearing pain in her lower body.

When the doctor on duty in the delivery room heard that Cui Junning felt uncomfortable in her stomach, based on previous experience, he planned to persuade the woman to walk a few more steps.

Who would have thought that in less than a quarter of an hour from the garden to the delivery room, Cui Junning's water broke.

The production process seemed to have been accelerated for her.

Cui Junning was in great pain, but she remembered the doctor's instructions and did not scream in order to conserve her strength.

She felt very hot, and her blood seemed to be boiling, as if there was a lot of carbon ash flowing in her blood, which suddenly exploded.

He Qinggui was handling official business in the study. When he heard the news that Cui Junning was about to give birth, he rushed to the door of the delivery room as quickly as possible.

He always behaved elegantly, but at this moment he lost his usual composure and became flustered.

At this moment, he had lost all the identities and praises given to him by the outside world, and he was just a husband who was worried about his wife.

A doctor looked at He Qinggui's body covered with frost. Although he was very scared, he still had to report the situation immediately, otherwise it would only be worse later.

"Young Master, the young lady is having a serious health problem right now."

After hearing this, He Qinggui quickly turned to look at the doctor, and the coldness in his eyes almost froze the doctor to death.

"What went wrong?"

The doctor lowered his head, not daring to look at him, and reported quickly.

“The blood in Madam’s body is abnormally active and full of heat. Even if we use drugs now, it will be too late to perform a caesarean section. We cannot perform surgery in the current situation.

However, if it is a natural birth, the young lady's cervix is ​​not fully dilated, but her amniotic fluid has broken, and there is bleeding in her lower body."

He Qinggui restrained himself and told himself to stay calm.

"A problem has arisen. What is the solution? I need you to solve this problem."

The doctor felt bitter in his mouth: "There are two ways. One will cause some harm to the child..."

Just when he said this, He Qinggui interrupted him. It was also the first time in his life that He Qinggui interrupted someone: "Use this method, don't worry about this child, as long as Jun Ning is safe.

As long as Jun Ning is safe, I won't blame you no matter what happens to the child."

After hearing what He Qinggui said, the doctor was relieved, but not too much. At least he did not require them to save both of them.

But in fact, if the child is saved, the operation will be much easier.

"Ok, I see."

Then rush into the delivery room.

He Qinggui was guided by other doctors to put on sterile clothes. He now had only one thought in his mind: he had to go in and accompany her. All the taboos warned by his elders became nothing.

Cui Junning was tortured to the point of being unconscious. She felt that the muscles in her lower body were no longer under her control and she bit the cotton handkerchief tightly in her mouth.

Her lower body seemed to be torn apart alive by a pair of hands. She couldn't control her own strength, but she could feel her lower body opening up little by little, and the child struggling out.

She felt a flash of white light before her eyes, and her whole body was filled with a feeling of powerlessness.

The doctor in the delivery room saw the unusual amount of bleeding and gave her an emergency blood transfusion.

But the doctor observed her reaction and found that there must be something wrong with her blood. It was rejecting foreign healthy blood. Continuing to transfuse it would only make her condition worse.

He Qinggui walked into the delivery room. The strong smell of blood made his heart feel like it was being tightly grasped by a big hand. He felt painful and suffocated and couldn't breathe.

He was scared, he was afraid he would lose her.

In a trance, Cui Junning smelled the familiar scent of green bamboo again.

She stretched out her hand weakly, trying to grab something.

Soon, someone with the scent of green bamboo held Cui Junning's hand.

Cui Junning's eyes suddenly turned red, and she felt like she couldn't make it through.

"Qinggui, it hurts, it really hurts.

I was so scared, I wondered if I was going to die."

The severe pain made her voice seem to be squeezed out from between cracks, as if it would break at any time.

He Qinggui held her hand tightly, hoping to give her strength as before and help her through the difficulties.

But this time, it seems to be useless.

He tried hard to soften his voice, and it sounded beautiful, like the music of a pipa.

“Don’t be afraid, I will always be by your side and it will not hurt soon.

Don't worry, the doctors are very skilled and you will be fine."

If it were before, Cui Junning would definitely feel her ears burning when she heard this voice, but at this moment, she was surrounded by great panic.

She could feel her body very clearly and could feel the constant loss of vitality.

For some reason, Cui Junning recalled an incident that happened in her childhood.

She suddenly asked He Qinggui a question: "Do you remember the first time you taught me to play the piano?"

There was no panic in He Qinggui's voice, but rather calmness, and this calmness infected Cui Junning.

"Of course I remember. At that time you said you would play with me later. Unfortunately, you didn't have piano skills as part of your coursework, and you never touched the piano again."

There was a smile on Cui Junning's lips, but it looked bitter no matter how you looked at it.

"Yes, I understood after I grew up that nothing can be forced, and anything that is forced cannot be perfect."

He Qinggui: "Why can't we force it? When this matter is over, we can play the piano together again."

Tears finally welled up in Cui Junning's eyes, and the hot tears seemed to burn her heart.

She couldn't be as optimistic as He Qinggui. She could clearly sense that this might be the end of her.

But if he died, what would He Qinggui do? He had clearly promised him that he would accompany him forever.

The road he has to take is so difficult, and he will be very lonely if he walks alone.

How can I be worthy of him?

He loves me so much, but I am leaving him.

At this moment, one of the oldest doctors said, "There is only one way to save the young lady's life now, and the success rate is only 40%."

He Qinggui asked hurriedly: "What method? Is there no way to improve the success rate?"

The older doctor said helplessly but firmly: "There is no other way. If we want to save the young lady's life, we can only cut the fetus into pieces and take it out.

But considering the young lady's current bleeding condition, we cannot guarantee her safety."

When Cui Junning heard about cutting the fetus into pieces and taking it out, she immediately objected: "Absolutely not!"

As a mother, her child is about to be born. How can she cut her child into pieces just for a chance of survival that she may not even be able to grasp?

He Qinggui had a deep look in his eyes as he coaxed Cui Junning gently.

"Ningning, there will be another child. The child definitely doesn't want his mother to lose her life giving birth to him."

Cui Junning felt a tearing pain in her heart.

The choice before her now is not between her own life and her child's life, but between her lover and her child.

If I sacrifice the child, I will definitely survive. For He Qinggui, I am willing to do this even if it hurts.

But the doctor said 40%!

If he did that, there was a 60% chance that both he and his child would be separated from He Qinggui. How could he bear that?

Cui Junning pleaded with He Qinggui: "Qinggui, this time it is God who wants to take my life.

I am gone, at least let the child be with you, he will be the continuation of my life."

The doctor cannot take action until He Qinggui makes a decision.

He looked into her eyes.

He Qinggui never makes decisions for people he respects; this is his principle, but at this moment he decides to break his principle.

He Qinggui knew that although Cui Junning looked good-natured, she was actually very proud and had never asked anyone for anything.

But now, she begged herself to give him up for the sake of an unborn child.

He can't.

Even if he would never have a child in this life, he wanted Cui Junning to survive. He couldn't lose her.

He Qinggui avoided Cui Junning's gaze. He didn't dare to look into her pleading eyes.

He said to the doctor, "Just do as you say and keep Madam Young Master safe."

But there are always so many coincidences in the world. At this moment, the child's head was completely exposed, and he was struggling hard to get out with surging blood.

The doctor who was in charge of the delivery suddenly had a light in his eyes and hurriedly took the baby out.

But before they could be happy, a new situation arose.

"Master, the young lady is bleeding!"

The child was crying hard, and from his loud crying one could tell that he was a strong baby, but his father had no time to take care of him at this moment.

The doctors tried everything but there was nothing they could do.

Cui Junning realized her own end, but she no longer had any fear of death in her heart.

She just felt sorry that she could no longer be with the people she loved and the people who loved her.

She said to He Qinggui gently.

"Qinggui, can you let me take a look at the child? Is it a boy or a girl?"

He Qinggui hurriedly took the child from the doctor's hands, his voice frozen.

"It's a boy."

He looks very cute, unlike other babies who look like a wrinkled little monkey when they are born.

Cui Junning touched the child's face. She knew that this was the last time she would see the child.

She was not a good mother and could not see him grow up.

Cui Junning looked at her beloved husband, her heart filled with guilt towards him.

It seems that I have never firmly chosen him.

Whether it is between the master and him or between the child and him.

He was wearing a mask, but his exposed eyes showed his brokenness, like a broken jade statue.

Cui Junning used up the last bit of her strength and spoke to him in her usual lively tone.

"He Qinggui, don't miss me too much!

There are so many good women in the world, don't keep living in the past."

He Qinggui put the child aside and hugged her gently.

These two words used up all the tenderness in his life.

"But in this world, there is no one better than you, my Ningning, little leaf."

Mrs. He, who was anxiously waiting outside, suddenly heard a thunder that resounded through the sky, and then rain as big as beans fell mercilessly.