Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Jian Qing's tall figure took two steps back, his expression was dazed and his face was pale.

Be mentally prepared.

He understood all these words, but suddenly he didn't understand what they meant when they were put together.

When the nurse ran back, her expression was more eager than before, her hands were empty and she had nothing, and Jian Qing was in a daze. When she saw her, she seemed to have caught hope, and she stepped forward to hold her, and said dumbly, "He will be fine. ,right?"

The nurse saw that he was so anxious, so she said a few more words, "The situation is not optimistic, it was delivered too late, the amniotic fluid has run out, and the fetus may have suffocated to death. We are doing our best to protect the adult now... But the hospital's Type O There is a shortage of blood bags, and someone has been dispatched to the nearest hospital, but it will take half an hour at the fastest to go back and forth.”

"Hopefully he can hold on."

Jian Qing's hands and feet started to get cold little by little, and became as cold as ice. When he left at noon, the little fool still softly told him to go back early, why didn't it take long, people Just lying there dying.

Everything was like a dream, a frightening nightmare.

When the nurse withdrew her hand and was about to go back to the operating room, Jian Qing grabbed her tightly again, and said in a trembling voice from the depths of her throat, "Draw my blood...I have type O blood."

"Are you blood type O?" the nurse asked in surprise.

Jian Qing has never been so glad that he has something similar to Cheng Wen in his body. He used to dislike him, despise him, and look down on everything about the little fool, but now he feels like a giant ship falling into the deep sea, as if he saw redemption.

At least hopefully a little more.

"Yes, I am."

"Come with me quickly."

He was taken to a department downstairs. The nurse inserted the needle with the blood bag into the blood vessel in his arm, and drew two bags full of blood.

The normal amount of blood donated by an adult is 200 to 400 milliliters at a time. If it exceeds the amount, the body will feel uncomfortable. In Cheng Wen’s case, 400 milliliters is far from enough. The amount of two bags of blood is far beyond the range that normal people can bear. Simple and clear It was obvious that his body was becoming weak with the loss of blood, his mind was dizzy, and the last bit of blood on his face also faded.

The nurse quickly pulled a cotton ball soaked in alcohol to let Jian Qing press the wound, took the blood bag and got up and left, "You must take a good rest now, don't walk around casually, or you may faint."

Jian Qing was not obedient, how could he still sit still at this time, he had to get closer to the little fool to feel safe.

As soon as the nurse left, he stood up with the support of the table, and the dizziness suddenly became more serious. He shook his head, and walked slowly towards the elevator after going out, leaning on the wall.

When he reached the fifth floor, he heard noises outside before the elevator door opened. The reporters all rushed to this floor, waiting for him to give an answer and explanation.

When they noticed Jian Qing's appearance, they immediately ran over and blocked the door and started asking questions.

Jian Qing acted as if he hadn't heard of it, as if he had lost his soul, he walked out of the elevator slowly with his eyes downcast, everyone consciously made way for him so as not to make it difficult for him to walk, but they were never ready to let him go.

"Mr. Jian, you just said at the press conference that Cheng Ran is your lover, so who is the person who is lying in the operating room about to give birth?"

"Mr. Jian, you said that you only love Cheng Ran from the beginning to the end. Is this true? Then why are you so anxious when you hear the news of his brother Cheng Wen's dystocia? In fact, the child in his belly is yours. right?"

"Mr. Jian, do you have feelings for Cheng Wen? Or is it because he has a special physique that can give birth, and you, as a homosexual, need an heir to help you have a child? Do you think this is fair to him?"

Seven words and eight words, every word they uttered turned into a shining knife and pierced into Jian Qing's heart, reminding him how stupid what he did was.

Obviously there is a better solution.

He felt that Cheng Wen was illiterate anyway, even if the news on the Internet was overwhelming, he would not be able to understand it. As long as he didn't say anything and kept everyone around him from telling about it, the little fool wouldn't know. Then tell him about Cheng Ran's illness, and take the initiative to confess and explain it to him, and all problems can be solved.

But he didn't expect that before that, the accident came first.

In the final analysis, he shouldn't have left him at such a time, he should have stayed with him every step of the way, chatted with him to relieve boredom, knowing that Aunt Wang had asked for leave today, and left him at home alone.

He didn't take good care of him.

The corners of Jian Qing's eyes gradually turned red. At this time, he had no strength to answer anyone's words. When the reporters saw his silence, his words became more intense. Assistant Chen anxiously crossed the crowd and stood in front of Jian Qing, "Sorry, the press conference is already over. It's over, our boss is not doing interviews right now."

"Please leave immediately, security will be here soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator door on the right opened, and a dozen young and strong security guards with electric batons evacuated all the reporters present with an absolutely forceful attitude.

The whole corridor immediately returned to silence. Assistant Chen saw that Jian Qing's face was not right, so he stretched out his hands to hold him, and said worriedly, "Master, are you okay? Why is your face so ugly?"

Jian Qing shook her head, pulled her hand back, her voice was as hoarse as rust, "I'm fine."

"Mr. Cheng Ran is not feeling well. He went back to his room to rest and said he would come down later." Assistant Chen followed beside him, "The couple who saved Mr. Cheng Wen are waiting over there now."

Jian Qing looked up and saw the couple. They were sitting on the bench at the end of the corridor. Seeing him coming, she stood up. The wife took her husband's arm and said softly, "You come here Already."

Jane Qing's throat tightened, "...Thank you for saving him."

"Sure, it's easy to do." The husband said.

Jian Qing looked at the two with begging eyes, "Can you tell me... what happened?"

The wife nodded and opened her mouth to say, "We met Cheng Wen on the second floor of Yonghe Building. He fell to the ground and looked very painful. I went up with my husband to help him up and called 120. Unexpectedly When the doctor carried him out of the shopping mall, many young girls came to surround us, and even cursed some ugly words, saying that Cheng Wen was a mistress..."

She said everything that happened throughout the process, including some extremely harsh words.

Jian Qing was startled when he heard this, his heart was twisted into a ball, his figure wobbled a few times, Assistant Chen hurriedly supported him.

After a while, he heard his own voice as if from another world far away, "...Did he really say that?"

"Yes, he said that he has no relatives in this world, and the child's father has long since left him." The wife hesitated for a while, and asked softly, "Is he really the mistress?"

"...No, he's not." Jian Qing shook his head, and sat down on the bench, his eyes were red as if stained with blood, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was very gentle, "He is the cutest little fool in the world, yes The person I love deeply, I promised him that I would marry him, treat him well, and take good care of him, but I didn't do any of these...I failed him. "

His expression suddenly changed, and tears rolled down his pale cheeks.

His wife saw pain and regret in his eyes.

When the couple left, Jian Qing asked Assistant Chen to give them a business card. If there is any need for help in the future, he will do his best to help them as a reward for today.

He wanted to be alone, so Assistant Chen was also sent away temporarily.

He was thinking about the future, but he doubted whether he and the little fool would have a future.

The nurse just said that the baby might die.

If so, how will he explain to the little fool when he wakes up.

The baby is so important to Cheng Wen, he will cry all the time, cry all the time, what if he can't coax him well?

What if... Cheng Wen was covered with a white cloth when he was pushed out?

Jian Qing didn't dare to think about the last question at all. Such a thought just popped up in his mind, and even his breathing began to constrict, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

Waiting is a very long time, especially when the life and death of the people inside is still uncertain.

Jian Qing didn't remember how he got through these hours of suffering, he only remembered that when Cheng Wen was pushed out, the sky outside the window at the other end of the corridor had already darkened slightly, the little fool obediently closed his eyes, The sleeping face is peaceful, but his face is ashen, making him feel distressed just by looking at it.

The bulging stomach under the medical clothes has returned to flatness. The doctor told him that the baby was saved. He was out of breath when he was born, but he was rescued in time and saved his life. It was only because of long-term malnutrition in the mother's womb. , Even after surviving, he will be weak and sickly.

At that moment Jian Qing cried, the result in front of her was not the best, but at least Cheng Wenwen and the child were still alive.

To live, there is hope.

Cheng Wen's body was seriously injured, and he was not really out of danger. Jian Qing only had time to take a quick look at him before he was pushed into the ICU by the doctor. The oxygen mask almost covered half of his small face.

In the next few days, Jian Qing was only allowed to watch him from the viewing window of the ICU. The little fool was always lying quietly, his slender and beautiful eyelashes drooping and motionless. I opened my eyes to look at him in the afternoon, and called him Ah Qing as sweetly as before.

But his wish didn't come true.

On the evening of the fourth day, Cheng Wen suffered a sudden postpartum hemorrhage, and the instruments in the ICU screamed like a death bell. Jian Qing frantically beat the glass outside and cried for him like a lunatic, and soon there was a doctor Come over and rush into the ward to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation. During the blood transfusion, the blood bag was squeezed into his body by hand.

It's too late.