Forced to become his stand-in wife

This is his child, his and Qin Muyang's child.

Pale fingers gently stroked the child's pale face, from the forehead to the tight mouth.

Ling Qiu slowly raised the corners of his lips, revealing an extremely warm smile.

His child was born "peacefully" from the womb, look how sweetly he slept.

In the huge operating room, the nurses' sobbing sounds were particularly ear-piercing, Ling Qiu looked up at them, not understanding why they were crying.

He turned his eyes to the doctor again, raised his hands in a gesture of begging, "doctor, let me hug him"

The doctor shook his head, a look of unbearableness flashed across his face.

"Sir, the child is dead"

"No!" Ling Qiu's heart seemed to be tightly held, the pain was unbearable, tears had covered his whole face, his scarlet eyes seemed to be bleeding, he reached out and grabbed the hem of the doctor's white clothes, and said incoherently , "He's not dead he's just asleep, I beg you, let me cuddle him I cuddle him to sleep, he

to sleep well”

With Ling Qiu's appearance, as long as he gave him the child, he would not let go. The doctor sighed and handed the child to the male nurse behind him.

"Take the baby out."

"Don't!" Ling Qiu wanted to stand up like crazy, but his body was so painful that he had no strength. He moved to the operating table and cried, "Don't take my child away, please, I won't hold him I'll just watch him coax him and coax him to talk."

This is his six-month-old baby, his life, his sustenance, and his only relative.

Tears had already blurred his eyes, and his eyes turned black. With the last bit of willpower, Ling Qiu supported his body with his hands behind his back.

"Doctor!" Ling Qiu yelled sadly, his hands supporting the operating table were trembling, "Tell Qin Muyang that I will never pester him or love him from now on, and I will hide away from you. Disturb his life, if he is still dissatisfied, let him break my legs and throw me out to let me die or live,

Just beg him not to poach the child's heart."

The operation door was slowly pushed open, and Qin Muyang heard every word Ling Qiu said.

Stop pestering him?hide away?Life and death are none of his business?

An unknown fire suddenly rose in his heart, he was so angry that he wanted to tie up Ling Qiu and throw him in the basement to lock him up!

After escaping once, he wanted to escape a second time. Did he really not want those legs?

He frowned and rushed over, trying to break into the operating room regardless of others' obstruction.

Through the crack in the door, he saw Ling Qiu lying on the operating table covered in blood, as fragile as a fragile doll, as if it would disappear if the wind blows.

Qin Muyang stopped suddenly, every inch of his body became stiff, and his feet seemed to be nailed, unable to move.

The heart twitched violently, and the pain was too fast to capture.

Ling Qiu on the operating table seemed to have sensed something, poured all his strength into his arms, propped up his trembling body, and looked up at the door of the operating room.

Tears were hot in his eyes, and mist filled his vision.

He couldn't see the figure clearly, but he knew that that person was Qin Muyang.

The emotions that had been pent up for a long time suddenly broke out at this moment, thinking of the false image of Qin Muyang touching his belly and caring for him these days.

Ling Qiu laughed so hard that he couldn't control himself in an instant, scorching tears gushed out, as if he was going to burn his eyes blind.

He was wrong. He had been with Qin Muyang for six years, apologized countless times, and said the wrong word almost every day, but where was he wrong?

The fault is that you shouldn't be sincere when you are young?Or is it wrong to fall in love without knowing people's hearts?Or maybe it was a mistake to stay by his side.

Everything goes back to the origin, perhaps the fault is that he should not have appeared in this world.

In the operating room, the bright white lights shone on his face, clearly illuminating the despair and fragility on his face. His face was already pale, but now it was so white that it was transparent.

The hands behind her were wet, and the gaps between the fingers were slippery. When I stretched them out to see, my hands were covered in blood.

Blood gushed out continuously from under his body, instantly staining his thighs red and dripping onto the white surgical cloth under his body.

The blood drops seeped into the white cloth, blurring into a hazy and tragic bright red.

"Qin Muyang, I tried my best"

He murmured softly, as gentle as a whisper, the corners of his lips parted slightly, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

His elbows softened, his body slowly leaned back, and he lay back on the operating table with a thud. He opened his eyes, staring at the dazzling light above his head motionlessly, his expression seemed numb.

The moment Ling Qiu lay down on his body, meandering blood flowed out uncontrollably.

"No, the patient is bleeding profusely!"

"Go to the blood bank to get blood, the patient is RHab negative blood."

"Doctor Li, there is no RHab negative blood in the blood bank." The nurse was a little anxious, and her face turned pale.

This type of blood type is rare blood, very rare.

Dr. Li's face suddenly became solemn, "Go to other hospitals and ask, and if there are any, transport them here quickly. The patient's blood loss is too much, and his life will be in danger." The surroundings fell into silence again, and the solemn atmosphere made people feel a little suffocated.

Ling Qiu's consciousness has gradually collapsed, and his body has also become weaker and weaker.

The chest cavity slowly collapsed, oppressing the lungs.

He tried his best, loved Qin Muyang for so many years, devoted all his energy to it, and even accompanied a child.

He no longer has the strength to love anymore, even if his heart hurts to death, after he dies, he can see the baby again, teach him how to speak, and sleep with him, so he won't be left starving and cold outside alone.

The operating room door closed again, isolating Qin Muyang from the outside.

He stared blankly at the closed door in front of him, and Ling Qiu's murmur appeared in front of his eyes.

Try your best?What did he do?

Seeing the last scene of Ling Qiu in his eyes, his body fell on the operating table, his usually white legs were covered in blood.A bad premonition gradually came to my mind, and I always felt that I had done something wrong

At that moment, my heart suddenly became empty, as if I had lost something important.

Qin Muyang leaned against the cold wall and waited. Before waiting for 2 minutes, the operation door opened. He thought it was Ling Qiu being pushed out, but it turned out that a nurse opened the door.

The nurse looked a little nervous, and when she opened the door and passed by Qin Muyang, she didn't even look at him.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Qin Muyang chased after her and asked, "How is Ling Qiu?"

The nurse trembled and said: "The patient lost a lot of blood, and now urgently needs RHAB negative blood. The blood bank in the hospital does not have it. I have to contact other hospitals now."

RHAB negative blood type?Is Ling Qiu also this blood type?

The reason why I think so is because his blood type is also this.

Seeing that the nurse was about to leave, Qin Muyang grabbed her and said, "There's no need to look for it, I have this blood type, so how many pumps do I need?"

The nurse was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that it was not surprising that the two brothers had the same blood type. She immediately nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come here with me, please."

The needle sank into the skin, and the bright red plasma was continuously drawn out.

Qin Muyang's mind was full of Ling Qiu, and his blood loss would be life-threatening.

He asked the nurse waiting at the side: "Will Ling Qiu's life be in danger?"

The nurse reassured: "No, don't worry."

After drawing 600cc of blood, he felt a little dizzy.

The nurse anxiously returned to the operating room with the blood bag.

Qin Muyang rubbed his head, looked at the needle hole on his arm, and smiled mockingly, he actually wanted to save Ling Qiu.

He has hated Ling Qiu for so many years, he never thought that one day he would personally donate blood to save him.

why?

Qin Muyang couldn't tell why, maybe it was because of his comfortable body, or because his father reminded him that Ling Qiu couldn't die.

For one abortion operation, he signed two critical illness notices for Ling Qiu.

After waiting for nearly two hours outside the operating room, the lights in the emergency room were turned off.

When Ling Qiu was pushed out, his lips were dark blue, and his eyes were tightly closed.

After entering the ward, Qin Muyang asked, "How is he?"

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "The patient's mood is very unstable. Pay more attention after waking up, and don't stimulate him."

Qin Muyang nodded: "Are there any other precautions?"

The doctor strictly reminded: "The other thing is to pay attention to the wound and move less to prevent the wound from cracking and bleeding. Fortunately, you are here this time, otherwise his condition will be dangerous. The excessive blood loss and his lack of willpower are very likely people are gone"

Qin Muyang's hands trembled, his throat moved slightly, and he was a little scared.

Ling Qiu was almost gone. In Qin Muyang's impression, Ling Qiu had tenacious willpower and vitality, and he couldn't be beaten to death no matter how hard he fought.

He bullied him for six years, he did all kinds of excessive things, and he lived a good life, how could he just say no?

Qin Muyang swallowed a mouthful of sleep foam, "Where is that child?"

"That child died when he was born, do you want to see it?"

The purpose of induced labor is to obtain the fetal heart rate. What does it matter if the child lives or dies?

I thought so, but the tingling feeling in my heart couldn't go away, Qin Muyang was restless and affected by other emotions, he frowned and said, "Take me to see it."

The doctor took Qin Muyang to a room outside the operating room. There were various instruments in it, and a stroller in the middle looked out of place.

Qin Muyang stopped, suddenly a little afraid to go up.

"Mr. Qin?"

The doctor's voice brought him back to his sanity slightly, and Qin Muyang walked over with a tense face.

The redness of the child in the crib has faded, and the skin has become very gray and lifeless.

Qin Muyang's hands trembled twice, then he squatted down and gently stroked the child's face, it was as cold as ice.

"It's a boy."

It is said that boys are like mothers and girls are like fathers, but this child's facial features are surprisingly similar to his. The bluish-white brows and eyes are surprisingly delicate, but the split mouth is so that people dare not look at it for a second. Eye.

This child used to be so lively and active in Ling Qiu's belly, when Ling Qiu was carrying his big belly, what he liked most was to gently touch his belly, and then tease this child.